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vidya shaker

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I work for Microsoft in Engineering Excellence, focused on Compliance. I love the unpredictable organic nature of identifying vulnerabilities and defending our users and our environment by out-thinking dangerous intelligent minds out there planning challenges to all of us in this industry. I am a CISSP and PMP, with 23 years of experience behind me, figuring out what to work toward next. I enjoy art - in visual, audible, and traditional forms as well as occupational art.. which I define as how we work creatively. I believe in dedicating my life to evolving to maximum human potential.
Bharata Natyam
Elegance
CISSP Certification All-in-One Exam Guide, 4th Ed. (All-in-One)
Labyrinth
The Magic Circle
For One More Day
The Atlantis Prophecy
The Expected One: A Novel (Magdalene Line)
The Secret
Breakthrough
Calculating God
Decipher
Footprint of God
Improbable
Map of Bones
Nano
Shutdown
Society of the Mind: A Cyberthriller
State of Fear
The Eight
The Historian
The Last Templar
Year Zero

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3/30/2009

Spring Cleaning

This spring appears to have naturally cleaned up a lot of my life clutter. And the space that opened up reflected back on the void I felt in my life, which was naturally and easily filled by the presence of a special being that entered my life on February 2nd. Little Chilman "Chilly" Chandra Sekhar Iyer is my new baby cat. He was already 2.5 years old or so, has quite the personality and a good appetite to boot. I have had to unlearn being a doggy mom and learn to be a kitty mom. Its been a lot of fun so far, and last Saturday, when I opened my eyes to find him curled up and sleeping on my legs, I felt the kind of warmth I had really missed for ages.
 
Besides that, changes in the workplace (as always - every February on the dot) signaled opportunity and ideas are now baking onto the pages of a roadmap that will hopefully find consensus across the key stakeholders required to make this initiative successful.
 
Travel has begun again - I've been back down to Cali to visit SVC, (I miss everyone!) and Kat Collins (woo hoo!) and Barb (XOXO) and Geetha with Hubby and Baby (Akash told me I am too old to be his girlfriend); then I went to Vegas for a break and the photo shoots for this year's dance graduates took me back for the 1st 3 sessions to Detroit. Baby Vishwa's birthday was squished in too, and he was a trooper with his goopey nose, happy smile and smooshy cake. 
 
I read this nice novel by Kathleen Tessaro, called Elegance, which is a fiction work based on a real book written in the 40's (or so) about how to be elegant. It was a charming twisted look at the life of a girl who tries everything to figure out how to makeover her life. And it inspired me to pull all my clothes out of my closet and onto the floor of my spare bedroom - for sorting and evaluation, of course. I am sure in the next few weeks, my closet will be more chic, my shoes will be all racked in color order and I will be elegant -- yeah ok, whatever that means. Somehow, I agree with millions of Indian women who know the easy route to elegance is to casualy drape on a silk sari, press a delicate bindi on the forehead and some fragrance and decorative bangles on the wrists. Much easier... but then where does one go when elegant?
 
:)
10/28/2008

Summer Memories

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It was really healing going back to my grassroots, having been campaign fatigued, to unapologetically rest and watch HGTV and drink chai all day. It gave me some renewed energy to go through my old checklist and upload pictures from my amazing summer vacation (the few days I managed to get away) to join Dawn and Doug who offered to take me to their other home in White Salmon, WA. White Salmon is this quaint American town centered around the Elks club, where one finds the sweetest people kicking back and socializing. There are a couple of little shops, including a cute bookshop and a glass blowing studio, a little jeweler and a couple of cute bars (one of which was supposed to be open, but our colleague who owns it lied about it being open) all set against the backdrop of the most refreshing views of a breezy landscape.We hiked a bit, shopped a bit, drove around a bit, watered the grapes a bit (Don, the dad owns a vineyard on the farm), made a little jam and laughed a lot. It totally made up for being so busy that I never got to go to camp when I was a kid. I have a ton of highlights but for me the #1 standout was meeting Dawn's 90 something year old cousin Weyman. He had more energy than I did when I was a feisty 5-year old. He told jokes, and pointed out some things he had recently built in the woods behind the house, including a bridge which he promptly took us on a tour of. He also told some amazing tales of that part of the country back in the day and his experience as a young man of the Great Depression. It really was motivating meeting him. If I ever get to meet him again, I'll take video this time. Wisdom of elders needs to be captured and preserved forever. I will always remember Weyman. My #2 standout was a tour of the old barn that Dawn and Doug took me on a tour of. While waiting for a post-fire rebuild of the house on the hill, Dawn's grandma (or great, can't remember) took the kids and lived in the barn. The most impressive evidence of their stay really stunned me, as the barn has depreciated into history quite a bit.... it was the beautiful wallpaper on the walls, that Grandma Millie, I believe it was, decorated the barn with to make the family and herself feel comfortable. It made me think about how I still love archeology and piecing history together from remnants of life found in a dig. Standout #3 - Dawn and I got tons of peaches and we made jam!
 
And I got to taste a teeny piece of deer liver. Mmmmmmm.
 
Stop reading and go enjoy the pictures. Better yet, log off and get outdoors.. go for a walk or something. Not a virtual walk on Second Life. A real one.
 
 
10/10/2008

Republicrats – Official Political Party of Sean Masterson

Hahahahahahahaha.... Can't believe I didn't find this earlier. There's another choice for President, and he really has ideas!  I'm a PC and I'm a Republicrat. 

Republicrats – Official Political Party of Sean Masterson

10/8/2008

America’s ‘Lost Monarchy’: The Man Who Would Be King | Newsweek Culture | Newsweek.com

Awww... cute story. America’s ‘Lost Monarchy’: The Man Who Would Be King | Newsweek Culture | Newsweek.com. Coming from a Commonwealth nativeland, its not unusual for me to feel a little love for anything naturally dynastic. I wonder what all might have been different historically, had George decided to accept coronation. We wouldn't have the constitutional battles we have today (or the Nick Cage movies where he finds our founding fathers' artifacts.) We might have had an interesting approach to immigration and possibly a resultant more heterogeneous society. Would the ideas of Ford and Edison have been suppressed early on? Would casual wear have ever been invented? Would the Couch Potato have never emerged?  Possibly we'd all not be living like Kings as I think we do, something we probably need to reflect on, in comparison with the real have-nots in this world. Maybe we'd have still made it to the kind of technology we have reached today, but maybe not. I guess this leads to me thinking about who else might have been, or might be a cool King of America. All issues of dynasty and DNA aside, from just a personality and accomplishment perspective, Would Lincoln have been made King? Would Kennedy have ever even had a shot at it? What about someone else, someone like Larry King or Carole King or Martin Luther King Jr.? Would Bill Gates or Jack Welch, or even Warren Buffett have been a good American King?

And of course this brings me back to the topic of campaigning. When the leader is not ordained by God, it seems to be complex trying to figure out how to choose one. I don't get it.

Thanks to Reality TV, we have some great new business models for an improved election process, and a more intimate view of candidates as well. Placing them in the same home with tight shared quarters and crazy contests with weird food, random "sports" and emotional battles, it would make for a real understanding of who might make a better president for our great and sometimes neurotic nation. Hmmm... what about the model that American Idol, Dancing with the Stars and Top Chef offer? We could have them complete various levels of challenges - maybe in an inner city school one day, handling a fire in big city another day, speak in a Huge stadium another day, and don't forget the lightning veto rounds, where they can quickly consider and veto bills that sit in a pile for them. And our judges would give them feedback, but ultimately, its our text messaging that would decide the victor. Imagine Obama and McCain each behind their text-to-vote numbers (as Jenn imagined so vividly) with their silly Vote 4 Me smiles and gestures. That would be a hoot! Ok maybe Reality TV and game shows aren't really the answer. Maybe there's another, greater model to leverage here for our amazing American dream.

I was telling Jenn and Gayathri yesterday, how is it that we struggle every 4 years over a new leader, with bi-partisan mudslinging, etc., while as a world we citizens have found an intelligent way to choose a Miss Universe? And she gets a crown, too! What might work here, may not be monarchy, but maybe we can tear a page from the beauty pagaent industry's  best practices, since the debates are starting to sound like beauty pagaent Q & A segments anyway. Perhaps we have contestants from everywhere (and call them candidates if we really want to, but it means the same thing) do their thing (talent, Q & A, obviously their best runway, a la Obama's rolled up sleeves casual look with Michelle's throwback to the Jackie days). Then, we get down to a contestant from each party -- all this should sound familiar, no changes yet -- and then they don't choose running mates. Instead, America (supplemented by a panel of illustrious judges) chooses 1 winner. The other's party's rep becomes 1st runner up, which is an important role, since in the case that the newly chosen Mr. President cannot continue his role, the 1st runner up must conduct himself with dignity as the next Mr. President and take the responsibilities and duties of the winner. Why not? The worst that could happen is a ripped suit in the dressing room, but a little fabric tape could fix that. And let's not forget about the prizes! The winner always gets a great advertising contract to promote a cause of their choice and a terrific scholarship for advanced education. After Brokaw's posing of the "what don't you know?" question, this prize offers just the solution.

I suppose in the face of potential global economic meltdown, a little entertaining thought of McCain in an authentic Mikimoto pearl & diamond crown with the gorgeous Cindy in her velvet and lace best plus those Sex & the City high heels close by his side, ain't a bad day in my Imagi-Nation.

10/2/2008

More to Come... The Summer of 08 Recap.

The skies in Redmond are slowly giving way to some light showers here and there between our final radiant sunny days this summer. I am looking forward to a little bit of downtime to recap all the thinks and things that were woven into my 1st Washington Summer. Obviously, The Move was #1... and The Unpack (#2) persists, so we'll move on to a listing of fun things I did. I'll loop back around when I get time in these next couple of weeks and fill in the blanks.
 
1. Made new friends on campus.
2. Made new friends off campus.
3. Walked a lot - trails are abound here.
4. Unearthed little bookshops everywhere (yes this is heaven)
5. Found new local hangouts.
6. Joined some cool meetups. If you haven't tried it yet, you can find one in your area, Anywhere, USA - www.meetup.com
7. Looked around for the Vedic Temple and finally found it. Its in bldg 13 in the offices across from Microsoft's bldg 22. Wow, big deities!
8. Hung out with my awesome friends that I have known for a couple of years now - Gayee, Dawn, Dan, Dorsey, KatG, Sara, Alicia, Kim...
9. Made plans with lots more people and we've kept moving them for meetings... tsk, tsk on us.
10. Duct taped the roof of my Miata. Hope it sticks through the rainy winter here.
11. Changed my licenses over to WA!!!!!! Thanks to my friend with the tools who changed the plates for me.
12. Tried deer liver. (Dawn tried to rescue me, but alas.) Then Tried skewered venison... (much better, thanks Gina.)
13. A colleague invited me to join him and his friends on their huge catamaran, during their last sailboat race of the season on the Sound. Awesome.
14. Hung out with my old team when they came up here to visit
15. Went to my 1st Company meeting... then lost the last company shuttle and had to trek home on public transport. Totally adventurous.
16. Got my brain filled with a lot!
17. Learning, working, meeting, writing, rinse and repeating.
18. Got new furniture (already!) in my new office in Bldg 21.
19. Shopped a lot
20. Bought mom a car for her 68th bday
21. Joined a new dance class and found an amazing teacher!
22. Went on a fantastic journey down to White Salmon, WA and hung out near Columbia Gorge, at Dawn's ancestral home, enjoying grapes, the surroundings, her amazing relatives and taking in the falls on the path home, through Oregon's historic hwy. This was the best. Expect a long version of these tales soon.
23. Got introduced to Seattle's art museum by Dawn and Doug and enjoyed a wonderful exhibit on the artistic inspirations for the Impressionists.
24. Found a little place to drink chai, eat some chaat and enjoy lovely live Classical Indian sarod.
25. Saw Chotu a couple of times this summer in Michigan... and now he's already 6 mos! They moved to Boston a couple of weeks ago.
 
Not a bad life. That's a snapshot of our upcoming episodes on this space. Now go make your own list and look back at what a wonderful life you also lead....
 
XOXO,
 
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The CISSP Journey (original draft 7/23/2008)

An attempt was made to post this a long time ago, and then I got too busy to try and fix it. But here you go....

Why bother with the CISSP? I had this goal in my Franklin Covey for like 5 years now. I am really passionate about security, but not for your average, typical reasons. Not because security professionals get paid more, or because I needed another cert for my job or career goals, or even due to any kind of professional and industry peer pressure (not to mention being in a job that is less likely to be off-shored.) I am passionate about security because I care about the young girls who are the target of evil online predators of a really bad kind, and I want to to protect the women of the future from facing this kind of abuse. I am concerned deeply for elders who click on links in their emails, only to find out that a predator of a different kind has stolen their life savings and their identities away from them. And I care about businesses working so hard to provide services to their customers, to drive to the results they need to show their stakeholders from quarter to quarter for American business to thrive and our economy to improve, but the cost of a single security incident is damaging to their reputation, resulting in loss of customers, revenues and ultimately, our nation's jobs, if that business fails. I felt I should do something... be tough on myself, learn everything I need to know and test myself, you know, prove I have the basics so I can be a superheroine. I felt that a tough exam that organizes and reviews all the areas that a security professional who really cares should be familiar with in order to interpret or act on a situation, or create strong, user-inspired, protective governance, would be something I should do for me and for my world. Just like my world records were not for my reputation or for publicity, but for my passion about Bharata Natyam.  So I put it in my planner and kicked my butt during the 1st half of this year by adding it as a personal goal in my committments at work, causing my boss and even my great grand boss to remind me over and over again to prioritize and complete the boot camp and subsequent exam.

Once fear and laziness subsided, I talked to some of my MS colleagues in Security who were already CISSPs, and they pointed me to some online prep, their own study guides and recommended as long a camp as I could get into since the failure rate is between 60 - 80%(source:http://govexec.com/mailbagDetails.cfm?aid=38380) or so. My friends Mark and Ben gave me study materials and endorsement and really helped prep me adequately for the exam.  Kat (messagelady) as well as everyone from the Hotmail engineering team who were at my unofficial going-away party (since I was moving to Redmond also at the time) did some tequila shots with me, after we started (drunkenly) talking CISSP domains like the OSI model, physical security and attack scenarios. You should have heard us at St. Stephen's Green: there's nothing like the intense creativity and passion unleashed by geeks when we get drunk and twisted, talking tech together. In all seriousness, looking back, they really gave me some good meaty scenarios to think about.

After the drinking, came the thinking:

If you go to the ISC2 site, you will see they recommend a number of sources for the exam. This is a very different experiential and scenario driven exam in that no all-in-one book is enough. So if you noticed me closely, I was traveling for about 5 months with more than 4 books at a time, switching off by content, until I had read through about 22 books and portions of 14 other books. Then there were the websites. What really helped me was working on some actual incidents, cross-team, end to end, from an online team getting notice of a vulnerability all the way through to providing the documentation needed for our legal team. It made me know the types of attacks from the subtle differences in described forensic evidence which I saw the need to understand in a lot of the questions I faced. Helping my former org get through audit cycles helped me understand compliance at a non-auditor level. And having worked on early Homeland Security identity apps helped me understand a lot of the crypto- based scenarios for some of those kinds of questions.  My choice of roles had required me to stay on top of internet trends in attacks and activity worldwide, understanding the subtleties of opening a data center on a fault line, or in a particular Asian region and all the implications there. So Dark Reading, SANS, searchsecurity.com, and a lot of other similar sites and hacker blogs helped as I got closer to exam time. We had to finish reading either the ISC2 BOK or the All-in-one by Shon Harris by boot camp start time. Some folks I met had read through both books for the third time before coming to camp.  I took the Vigilar camp with a number of folks from different companies and from the military. About 1/3 of the attendees had previously failed the CISSP the first one or two times they had taken it, so I made sure to include a couple of them in our self-organized study team. The boot camp was in Virginia and lasted one week from about 8 am to about 8 pm daily plus study sessions with our self-organized teams, practice exams and homework for the following day. So sleep was usually from 2 – 6 and that was it.  It was the most exhausting and rigorous schedule I had been on since my world record. Even physically it was exhausting.  But there were lots of chips, donuts and other munchies to keep us awake. It was totally useful… because it prepped us for the stress and recall that you need to have over 6 hours. 4 hours was the longest exam I did before this, and that was really nothing, since the brain can usually focus for that long normally. The prep helped in the way a real boot camp does, but it would never have taught any of us everything we had to know for the exam. It was just meant as a review for what we already each know about information security.  I had to use every single experience, book, magazine article and website I had encountered in most of the 250 questions. I think overall, only about 15  questions were easy glossary throw away types. Also, you can’t plan your odds in a weighted manner like you can with all other exams. The questions all have different weights, 25 will not be graded at all, and the rest they don’t tell you the worth on, but they are not equal. So you never know how you did.

But the hardest thing is 5 hours in a chair and trying to fill in 250 little tiny circles with a pencil. It’s hard on the eyes, I got drowsy in the middle, hallucinated that my baby nephew Vishwa was sitting on my desk, and just couldn’t focus at one point. All every one of us did after the test was 1) go and pee; 2) get a drink; 3) lie down and close our eyes; 4) catch our shuttle back to the hotel silently and crawl into bed and sleep with the a/c on. I really can’t believe I passed.

Quick break for a Vote of Thanks: Pops, Markple, BDB, SCREAM Team (everyone in Security and GSO/GSM - esp. the Davids (Steele, Raasch, Schiff,) Gayathri, Joan and Kim Howell. Oh and the Kats (Collins and Gillespie) And Leo and Bob... Bam! You guys shared so much of your knowledge in discussions, in passing and in meetings and emails... and supported me through this process. Marius, your wisdom exceeds your youth. I learned a lot from working with you and I so appreciate your partnering approach to security. And there was the overarching encouragement I received from Glennbee and Steveclo  and my former boss, Lori. And my cyber Kung Fu Guru, Larry Greenblatt!!!!! You are a brilliant superhero-level esoteric security arts master. You and Kirk and Spock (and Daler Mehndi too) made preparation fun and easier than it would have been otherwise. You are all the sharpest folks I know and I grow smarter just by knowing all of you. I am grateful to all of you and always will be.

I do think what helped at the end of the day was:

1) Having had enough varied experiences in all of the 10 domains, (especially physical security, networking, law and crypto) so one isn’t struggling to learn the basics of a whole science or law to have to instantly turn around and decipher or interpret it in the scenario-based questioning

2) Being able to basically shut out everything -- friends, family, all communication except really critical work for about a month or two in advance of the boot camp

3) Going away from anywhere near home or work (for me) so I could not be contacted or found. I chose boot camp away from Redmond, Silicon Valley and any place I had a relative or dance person I know well. Mom told me who was nearby, but I blocked it all out.

4) Reading everything current one can about every domain to stay on top of current trends. A book can’t help with a question that describes a certain type of an emerging botnet attack or court decree that the book didn’t know about but the exam writers included since its hot off the press over the past 12 months.

So that’s what I have come back with. I hope some of this helps. You really have to be completely in love with information security to put yourself through this particular exam. I hear the Security + exam or the CISM is just as useful career-wise and not as demanding as the CISSP, which has the reputation of being the toughest certification exam in the world.  Bar none. If you love everything about this field, then you should pack your family off for a while and hunker down and do it.

7/21/2008

Unpacking... the uncola sequel.

They packed me, they moved me. The truck was here in a day! I signed the lease while the truck stood outside waiting. They hauled all the boxes in. They don't unpack me. :(  Actually, I need an exhausted, fatigued, crying emoticon to express this. Today, I hired a couple of people and paid them to come unpack with me, since its complicated merging and purging stuff accumulated and stored from 1) The Michigan House, 2) My old offices and 3) The 2 apartments I lived in while in Cali for the past few years. Time did fly, and I got stuff. Today we all patiently deboxed everything (except a few remaining boxes in the garage that I'll get to soon enough). Then after the unpacking crew left, I slowly tried to make sense of each room just a little. I think my master bedroom and the living room are the closest in an almost photo opp kind of way.  The 2nd bedroom will be a converti office/guest space, so i have to seriously hang out and make friends with someone at the Container Store, so I can figure out shelves, cubes, boxes, baskets and other nice organizational tools for the huge mess I have on my hands. I also have sizable Goodwill piles on the floors of each room, since this makes me feel like I am doing something good for my self, my home and someone else. Don't worry, I will make the call and get the truck over to pick it all up.
 
Its going to take me a bit longer to make the place livable. I almost spent the night there on Thursday night. It was really beautiful and I think it might have almost been a full moon or something. But I left and went back to Mercer Island because I was lazy and didn't want to unpack the bedding. Almost slept on the plain uncovered mattress, but it didn't seem fair to the poor bed. So, as I said... a few more days and it will be livable.
 
Then, believe it or not, I plan to go back to moving my temp place stuff, by Miata. :) Baby cars rule!
7/14/2008

How To Move Without Any Convertibles

So, dear readers... If you have been keeping up with my cross-cultural banter, the reading lists and the crazy devotion to my new nephew, then you will remember when I wrote about How Not to Move iWith a Miata. After struggling back and forth with the top down and everything I could stuff into the baby car, then I updated the blog with the 2 convertible moving story, when my very generous and driven friend Tammy rescued me by adding her Beamer converti to our pool of moving "trucks". Just a couple of trips, two very determined Gemini women and Tammy's super PMing skills and I was all tucked away safely in Sunnyvale. I know what you're thinking... have I not heard of UHaul? I have, but sometimes, the pleasure of the ridiculous outweights the intelligence of logic. N'est-ce pas?
 
Fast forward to tonight. I am hanging at a hotel I used to chill in the lobby of, when friends from Redmond visited (there was that time that we all snuck into the hot tub at night once) and preparing for Microsoft's top relo vendors to come pack my little apt and move everything from there and from storage all the way to my new home. That's right.. for the first time, I am moving, and there are NO convertibles to stuff and move. I will dearly miss the one arm over the back to hold down the computer and some bags as I fly across 237. I will not have rock music blasting as my legs tan in the sunshine while I drive back and forth down 101 with load after load of stuff. I will probably have some nice pack and move tales to tell though, so stay tuned. What happened to my converti, you ask?
 
My sweet little Mizzie got a nice truck too that loaded her up and she was delivered to mommy (me) last week up north.  She's dent-free, sparkly and happy to be moving to am attached garage again soon. After so many years and all this hybrid hype, she's a trooper who still gives me great gas mileage. And I am happy to save her the pain of trying to be a moving truck again. We all deserve a little dignity after all.
 
Diya
 
P. S. I can't wait until Chotu can go in the baby car. I still have piccy's of Akshi when she was little, pretending to drive it.
P.S. 2 -  I want to thank Tammy so much for making me feel at home in Cali, filling my home with great furniture and home electronics (TV too!) and for being my co-mover back in the day. We'll always get to remember that... as well as the adventures of Tammy's shades. :)
P.S. 3 - I am going to miss Barb and Barb. And Kat. But Kat and Kat will be up north, so I will get to hang with them. Confused? Name your kids Sundaralakshmi and Yashodhara, and everyone will know who's who. Sorry, Indian joke. LOL.
 
5/30/2008

Mishma Mideos

Here's the ultimate Vishwa Video collection, which of course, a crazy aunt such as I must proudly display!!
 
 
In the Bassinet with the most peaceful relaxing music: http://www.youtube.com/watch?v=2bmjdEil3Eo&feature=related
 
 
 
 
 
 
 
 
 
 
 
5/29/2008

On my mind....

Anandini's little guy seems to be healing all of us. He's just so cute and simple and he smells so good. So the 3 things at the top of my list lately have been: Chotu, CISSP and Relo. Relo is crazy. I need all kinds of new references. New doctors, new trails, new avon lady, accupuncturists, cleaning service, new local liquor shop, new local dollar store (I am still ghetto), new shrink and dentist and Walgreen's... whew! But first, I need to transition all my SCREAM work, of course which I will miss (since it was my baby,) and get geared up for Engineering Excellence. This is exciting! Next week is the EE/TWC Forum, and I am planning to be all over it and to enjoy the ride. Its a good time for me. As Lori said the other day over beer - since the wisest words always emerge when mixed with beer - When you're 40, you've messed up so much, you now know confidently you can recover from anything! I agree. Plus, when you're 40, you get lots of spa gifts. :) Yay! More vichy showers, salt scrubs and deep tissue massage, please. And yoga. Don't underestimate the yoga. :) My brain loves when I am all folded over and pretzeled up. I love my 40's already.Ahhhhh.....
5/2/2008

A week has passed, a life has passed

 I am having a hard time coming up with words for the years of memories that our grandmother shared with our family of girls. Jayalakshmi Doraiswamy, or Ammamma, aka Ammsy, was a strong, elegant, compassionate, loving, funny and forgiving woman. She was 5 when she lost her mother, and it made her a "mother of mothers," as Gopal put it in his tearful eulogy last week Sunday. Ammsy bore 8 children, only 4 survived, and she followed the eldest, her daughter Sudha to Canada, when Sudha was pregnant with her eldest (me).  When I was 5, Ammsy taught me how to do the difficult Overhead step in Classical Indian dance, and she continued to teach in the institution she founded from 1969 - 2008. Her last class was April 13th when she was helping me teach one of the students in the dance school. She loved to feed all of us. Whenever I stayed over with my mom, I'd wake up to her hot, spicy chai in the morning, for which she would always grate fresh ginger. Mom and I will miss her tea and we love all the nice ladies who have tried to replicate the tea for us in the kitchen, since Ammsy's demise.
 
I will never forget her. She saved my life once, when I was bleeding profusely, and she had a very sharp presence of mind to try to stop the bleeding, and instruct my brother Jim to call 911. I think she saved all of us, over and over again, with her committed prayers for all of her children, grandchildren, great-grandchild, all of the cousins and extended network of dance students and... the world. I would hear my grandma and my mom pray for world peace every day. I love that they care and they instilled this care in all of us.
 
My mom has never lived alone. At 67, she is so young and beautiful, dancing and singing, teaching young people. She is going to be independent now, and that can be a healthy thing. I just know that she has been the best daughter, teaching us to honor our elders, always including, worrying about and taking care of Ammsy. I know that Ammsy really loved my mom throughout her life. I worry about my mom, but I also know that she is stronger than I am. But all said and done, we miss her deeply.
 
We are fortunate to be the continuance of her DNA. I hope we learn to give, love and live as she did.
 
Love you, Ammsy!
 
Diya
3/23/2008

Choti produces SuperChotu.

Time to rejoice! The Chandra Sekhar girls finally have a new bud on our family tree! Anandini (aka Choti, since she's the smallest) has a little Chotu of her own now. Ohm and Nunni, I am so happy for you both and for your growing family. Vishwa Chandra Srinivasan (huge name for a little guy) popped out around 9:20 am EST Thursday morning the 20th, at a whopping 8 lbs! Where were you hiding him Nunni? You weren't that big.... Anyway, I did get through to the grannies and Supergranny (Ammsy gets that honourable title as an 80-something great granny) and they were happily chatting away until Chotu started wailing and then forget who's on the phone, we were all quiet and amazed by the teeny voice in the background. Chotu reminds me so much of Choti, when she was a baby. She was small, pink and had these gorgeous eyes and expressive eyebrows, even for a baby. This is a special spring gift for us.
 
And tomorrow is Jah's bday. I remember when Jah and Nunni each came home as newborns. I held each of them in total awe. Couldn't believe how tiny their fingers and toes were. Jah grew up to have a feisty but funny personality. Nunni was quiet but sweet, and seemed very shy, but would show her boldness every now and then. I guess its interesting looking back at them, and at myself... and observing how we have grown.  I wish that Vishwa will be that blessing that will bring us all close again. Dabby has been watching over us for a long time now. He's celebrating now. I'm celebrating... Yay! I'm a Periamma (Badima, or Big Momma) now for the cutest little guy.
thoochi
I can't wait to meet the Superchotu. Lots of love to Ohm, Choti and Boy.
 
Vidya Akka, I mean, Periamma. :)
12/31/2007

Happy 2008!

Hope you all enjoy another evolutionary year of wonder, joy, laughter and continued fulfillment in life and pocketbook. I grew so much this past year, learned so much and enjoyed so much happiness, I thank each of you for touching my life and making it shine a little more. Efrat is here from NYC, and we are having a really nice time together after so many years. She taught me to make this amazing salmon, and we got to go walking and singing. She sang You've Got a Friend, as her very 1st karaoke song, and she sounded so pretty. We're not sure what all we plan for New Year's Eve... but it should be fun, whatever it is.
laura and meEfrat at Bogies
Before Efrat's trip, Vig and Ajay, my cousins, had hung out for Christmas and we wore our little ears and stepped out to an Indian restaurant Christmas day. I can only imagine what our fellow eaters were thinking when they saw us all geared out elf and reindeer style! While they were here, we ate great indochinese at Temptations and hung out at Buddha Lounge. We had gone singing at Blue Max with Kat Collins and then we talked and drank whiskey in my kitchen that night until 7:30 am the next morning! The best part of the conversation must have happened around 4 am when it turned to spirituality and religion which we all gravitate to discussing even while sober!

rein at saravanaelf on break

 
Anyway, wherever you are when you read this, and whatever you are doing, I hope you take a minute to close your eyes and send out a prayer/wish/thought for someone out there who may need it. And I hope you get to relax and enjoy 2008, after all the hyperwork we've been putting in these past few years. Its time we all take a deep breath and really try to practice work/life balance.
 
Lots of love and wishes for all...
 
XOXO,
 
VS
 

11/6/2007

Windows Live is Live today!

 

And all is well in the world of Microsoft. You;d like the new Windows Live Mail, if you haven't already begun using it. And hey, if you hated your Hotmail ID all this time, now is the time to go to www.live.com and try to obtain a new Live ID. No worries, there's tons to tools to integrate your mailboxes seamlessly.

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This is a test posting using Windows Live Writer, and it is kind of fun and simple to use. I like that you can use it offline and then post to Spaces or a Sharepoint blog whenever you want to connect up. Plus there's lots of flexibility with the toolset. So maybe, for a few days, I may go back to blogging here and leave the Superpoking on my Facebook to other kids.

:)

7/18/2007

Labor study 3 days in...

So three days in and my spreadsheet's lookin' hot and spicy with context switches, multitasking, cancelled meetings, travel and time ofF. The other interesting thing I noticed was how much email keeps coming in. Not the generic reports that auto-appear in the junk mail box or deleted items, I mean real mails I need to pay attention to. And honestly until around 11:30 pm each night and up to 7 am each morning, I think the rate of emails I receive is around 45 per 5 minute increment. I find this kind of KPI exciting, now I can really hunker down and filter and prioritize and measure actual impact. Now I can also explain to f&f (family and friends) why I never reply to their chain mail forwards. Yay! Human Optimization Tactics -- that's HOT!
 
Next on my list is to streamline my communication with something similar to good old-fashioned use cases. I guess if I figure out who needs to consume what data from the various branches of reporting and how to get that into a simplified and clear format, I can spend less time writing that kind of stuff.
 
(Context switch)
 
Ok, nuff work stuff. I have been getting lots of nightmares lately. Don't know why. I think it has to do with kind of feeling root-less. Please submit words of affection whereby I am the object of said affection, and/or information about plants that grow without roots to this blog if you feel like helping me let go of the nightmares. Thanks.
 
Ciao for now, kids!
 
 
 
 

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