<?xml version='1.0' encoding='UTF-8'?><?xml-stylesheet href="http://www.blogger.com/styles/atom.css" type="text/css"?><feed xmlns='http://www.w3.org/2005/Atom' xmlns:openSearch='http://a9.com/-/spec/opensearchrss/1.0/' xmlns:georss='http://www.georss.org/georss' xmlns:gd='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005' xmlns:thr='http://purl.org/syndication/thread/1.0'><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6163830</id><updated>2011-12-18T07:51:37.758-08:00</updated><title type='text'>Juggernaut of Love</title><subtitle type='html'>--</subtitle><link rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#feed' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://juggernaut-of-love.blogspot.com/feeds/posts/default'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6163830/posts/default?max-results=100'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://juggernaut-of-love.blogspot.com/'/><link rel='hub' href='http://pubsubhubbub.appspot.com/'/><author><name>manan</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/07284417027929309241</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><generator version='7.00' uri='http://www.blogger.com'>Blogger</generator><openSearch:totalResults>73</openSearch:totalResults><openSearch:startIndex>1</openSearch:startIndex><openSearch:itemsPerPage>100</openSearch:itemsPerPage><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6163830.post-3831140592872173590</id><published>2011-03-01T20:13:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2011-03-01T20:15:38.844-08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><summary type='text'>IndustryInstrumental version</summary><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6163830/posts/default/3831140592872173590'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6163830/posts/default/3831140592872173590'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://juggernaut-of-love.blogspot.com/2011_03_01_archive.html#3831140592872173590' title=''/><author><name>manan</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/07284417027929309241</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6163830.post-7125013829168132565</id><published>2010-03-24T13:41:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2010-03-24T19:55:35.572-07:00</updated><title type='text'></title><summary type='text'>Crap (aka, Don't Turd On Me!)For all who support the noxious, obnoxious garbage known as Obamacare…for all who support the expansion of the insolent entitlement culture that it will bring…for those who find strength in weakness…for those who wish to denigrate my profession and livelihood with this juggernaut of slime: Should I do as I'm told? Should I go where I'm sold?  Should I have to be </summary><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6163830/posts/default/7125013829168132565'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6163830/posts/default/7125013829168132565'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://juggernaut-of-love.blogspot.com/2010_03_01_archive.html#7125013829168132565' title=''/><author><name>manan</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/07284417027929309241</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6163830.post-5311384068953211756</id><published>2010-02-14T18:39:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2010-02-14T18:41:25.351-08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><summary type='text'>Link of the...Month?Howard Roark in New Delhi</summary><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6163830/posts/default/5311384068953211756'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6163830/posts/default/5311384068953211756'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://juggernaut-of-love.blogspot.com/2010_02_01_archive.html#5311384068953211756' title=''/><author><name>manan</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/07284417027929309241</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6163830.post-28738363687311164</id><published>2009-07-19T06:13:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2009-07-19T06:16:55.530-07:00</updated><title type='text'></title><summary type='text'>Don't be a fool, don't be a toolThis news article states that "one of the most contentious issues between India and the U.S. is the administration's push for India to accept limits on carbon emissions as part of an international climate change agreement. To emphasize the importance of the matter, Clinton traveled [to India] with the special U.S. envoy for climate change...Clinton urged India to </summary><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6163830/posts/default/28738363687311164'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6163830/posts/default/28738363687311164'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://juggernaut-of-love.blogspot.com/2009_07_01_archive.html#28738363687311164' title=''/><author><name>manan</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/07284417027929309241</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6163830.post-8028357976080745785</id><published>2009-06-18T16:24:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2009-06-20T17:50:22.820-07:00</updated><title type='text'></title><summary type='text'>Great Songs On My Mind RecentlyBisso Fri (Bisso na Bisso)Giant (The The)Seven Veils (Peter Murphy)Honesty Files (Urge Overkill)Scatta Head; Beng Beng Beng (Femi Kuti)Musical Box (Genesis)Soon (My Bloody Valentine)Cry in the Wind; A Day (Clan of Zymox)Come in Number 21 (Charlatans)Main Title Theme (UNKLE)Olsen Olsen (Sigur Ros)Cherry-Coloured Funk (Cocteau Twins)Why; Heaven Knows; Helen of Troy (</summary><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6163830/posts/default/8028357976080745785'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6163830/posts/default/8028357976080745785'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://juggernaut-of-love.blogspot.com/2009_06_01_archive.html#8028357976080745785' title=''/><author><name>manan</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/07284417027929309241</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6163830.post-7783728279219116479</id><published>2009-06-17T12:49:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2009-06-17T19:07:39.345-07:00</updated><title type='text'></title><summary type='text'>In Denial: A Play in One ActThis is my caption for this photo caption contest where Zardari, Ahmadinejad, and Manmohan Singh are mingling at a recent summit meeting: Zardari to Ahmadinejad: "What Terrorism?"Ahmadinejad to Zardari: "What Holocaust?"Singh: "Morons."In Denial: A SequelZardari to Ahmadinejad: "What cash fraud?"Ahmadinejad to Zardari: "What vote fraud?"Singh: "Morons."In Denial: </summary><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6163830/posts/default/7783728279219116479'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6163830/posts/default/7783728279219116479'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://juggernaut-of-love.blogspot.com/2009_06_01_archive.html#7783728279219116479' title=''/><author><name>manan</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/07284417027929309241</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6163830.post-1835673804701643177</id><published>2009-06-12T14:22:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2009-06-12T20:10:59.065-07:00</updated><title type='text'></title><summary type='text'>Congratulations, Stupor-manBill in Kill Bill 2 says "Clark Kent is how Superman views us. And what are the characteristics of Clark Kent? He’s weak...He’s unsure of himself...He’s a coward. Clark Kent is Superman’s critique on the whole human race." Interesting thought, but I dunno...I just thought Superman acted like Clark Kent so that no one would even begin to think he's Superman, that's all. </summary><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6163830/posts/default/1835673804701643177'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6163830/posts/default/1835673804701643177'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://juggernaut-of-love.blogspot.com/2009_06_01_archive.html#1835673804701643177' title=''/><author><name>manan</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/07284417027929309241</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6163830.post-1439972745649439373</id><published>2009-06-07T09:16:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2009-06-07T09:18:59.066-07:00</updated><title type='text'></title><summary type='text'>Mystics of DeathZimbabwean "traditional healers"...shouldn't they get a taste of their own medicine...well, ok, at least some type of legal action?  Sadly, faith healing is big here too, where false cures (redistribution) spread to the populace result in the exploited (the productive).</summary><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6163830/posts/default/1439972745649439373'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6163830/posts/default/1439972745649439373'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://juggernaut-of-love.blogspot.com/2009_06_01_archive.html#1439972745649439373' title=''/><author><name>manan</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/07284417027929309241</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6163830.post-8707664959752601513</id><published>2009-06-03T20:22:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2009-06-03T20:24:30.142-07:00</updated><title type='text'></title><summary type='text'>Link of the day:Our Parents Shrugged...enough said.</summary><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6163830/posts/default/8707664959752601513'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6163830/posts/default/8707664959752601513'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://juggernaut-of-love.blogspot.com/2009_06_01_archive.html#8707664959752601513' title=''/><author><name>manan</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/07284417027929309241</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6163830.post-5169964573648501705</id><published>2009-05-31T13:44:00.001-07:00</published><updated>2009-05-31T14:21:19.990-07:00</updated><title type='text'></title><summary type='text'>Fierce!?The Obama (aka Bush 3) administration is supposed to be about "the fierce moral urgency of change".  Lets see...big goverment expansion: no points for change there; the deliberate, systematic dismantling of capitalism: well, there goes moral urgency.  That's left us all with...fierce!?  The upcoming trojan horse attack on the US health care system (a crypto-socialist blueprint for </summary><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6163830/posts/default/5169964573648501705'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6163830/posts/default/5169964573648501705'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://juggernaut-of-love.blogspot.com/2009_05_01_archive.html#5169964573648501705' title=''/><author><name>manan</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/07284417027929309241</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6163830.post-3073725650708956628</id><published>2009-05-31T13:20:00.001-07:00</published><updated>2009-06-18T08:11:17.523-07:00</updated><title type='text'></title><summary type='text'>The Great, the Good, and The Ugly(Caution: Involves highly subjective content) The Great:Harold and Kumar Go To White CastleWhere's the Party YaarLord of the Rings I, II, III HeatTotal RecallArmy of DarknessClerksSouth Park: Bigger, Longer, UncutIndiana Jones (the first three)Star Wars (parts 2,4,5,6)AliensTrafficContactMatrix (1,2)Raw (Eddie Murphy)Delirious (Eddie Murphy)Dumb and DumberAustin </summary><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6163830/posts/default/3073725650708956628'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6163830/posts/default/3073725650708956628'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://juggernaut-of-love.blogspot.com/2009_05_01_archive.html#3073725650708956628' title=''/><author><name>manan</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/07284417027929309241</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6163830.post-3767253480251656246</id><published>2009-05-12T16:09:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2009-05-12T16:13:46.364-07:00</updated><title type='text'></title><summary type='text'>Small thoughts...To the Left, the State is Church.To the Right, the Church is State.</summary><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6163830/posts/default/3767253480251656246'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6163830/posts/default/3767253480251656246'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://juggernaut-of-love.blogspot.com/2009_05_01_archive.html#3767253480251656246' title=''/><author><name>manan</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/07284417027929309241</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6163830.post-2549508647515877454</id><published>2009-05-05T16:27:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2009-05-05T19:36:34.391-07:00</updated><title type='text'></title><summary type='text'>Let the stars shineSwing Out Sister. What a bright sense of life. Some of my favorites: Love Won't Let You DownBreakoutAlwaysAm I the Same GirlSomewhere in the WorldHeart for HireFooled by a Smile Grand lizards vs. Grand wizardsLGF is an intriguing blog which exposes Islamofacism and their useful idiots, the LLL (liberal loony left). (I even named this blog after a ridiculous pink protest tank </summary><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6163830/posts/default/2549508647515877454'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6163830/posts/default/2549508647515877454'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://juggernaut-of-love.blogspot.com/2009_05_01_archive.html#2549508647515877454' title=''/><author><name>manan</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/07284417027929309241</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6163830.post-1991857662465083795</id><published>2009-05-03T16:57:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2009-05-03T17:04:46.856-07:00</updated><title type='text'></title><summary type='text'>Quote of the day:"In the world of the blind, I don't really mind"--One-eyed King</summary><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6163830/posts/default/1991857662465083795'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6163830/posts/default/1991857662465083795'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://juggernaut-of-love.blogspot.com/2009_05_01_archive.html#1991857662465083795' title=''/><author><name>manan</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/07284417027929309241</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6163830.post-9175340083487877242</id><published>2009-05-02T06:48:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2009-05-02T07:11:27.269-07:00</updated><title type='text'></title><summary type='text'>"Tea-poy" mutinyI went to a nearby tea party protest a couple weeks ago. Clever signs! It would have been nice to see other Americans of Indian descent there...can't we see that Obama is just another Nehru (young, charismatic, misguided economic nitwit?). Oh well...(My sign idea: "Separation of Obama and State"...after all, he is just another cultish institution hypnotizing the masses...didn't </summary><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6163830/posts/default/9175340083487877242'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6163830/posts/default/9175340083487877242'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://juggernaut-of-love.blogspot.com/2009_05_01_archive.html#9175340083487877242' title=''/><author><name>manan</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/07284417027929309241</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6163830.post-4955568465974522912</id><published>2009-05-01T21:23:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2009-05-02T06:48:33.695-07:00</updated><title type='text'></title><summary type='text'>Five years later......Starting right where I left off! Here we go!</summary><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6163830/posts/default/4955568465974522912'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6163830/posts/default/4955568465974522912'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://juggernaut-of-love.blogspot.com/2009_05_01_archive.html#4955568465974522912' title=''/><author><name>manan</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/07284417027929309241</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6163830.post-108329779472687877</id><published>2004-04-29T20:52:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2004-07-06T16:25:40.316-07:00</updated><title type='text'></title><summary type='text'>Time for an exit!...One of my more recent sound creations, Space Exits, attempts an Indo/Western theme (hey, at least that's what I hand in mind!).  (Due to time considerations, I will have to make this the last entry on this blog; life seems to get busier with each passing day (it's a good kind of busy, though...) Well, it was fun while it lasted!)  </summary><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6163830/posts/default/108329779472687877'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6163830/posts/default/108329779472687877'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://juggernaut-of-love.blogspot.com/2004_04_01_archive.html#108329779472687877' title=''/><author><name>manan</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/07284417027929309241</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6163830.post-108166020991561680</id><published>2004-04-10T22:09:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2004-05-06T18:00:11.106-07:00</updated><title type='text'></title><summary type='text'>The Original Fountain-head?According to Chris Satullo of The Philadelphia Inquirer,Shiva [when regarded as the Supreme Spirit mentioned in Hindu treatises] emodies a central paradox of life:  To create the new, you must destroy the old.  To create fire, you must destroy wood.  To make oil, animals must die.  For the automobile to prevail, blacksmiths must suffer.  For Bill Gates to rise, the </summary><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6163830/posts/default/108166020991561680'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6163830/posts/default/108166020991561680'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://juggernaut-of-love.blogspot.com/2004_04_01_archive.html#108166020991561680' title=''/><author><name>manan</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/07284417027929309241</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6163830.post-10807781470830935</id><published>2004-03-31T15:58:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2004-05-06T18:40:36.826-07:00</updated><title type='text'></title><summary type='text'>"Music!"I haven't had much time to "blog" these days; I have been working on my music lately, among other things (a few of my strange creations can be found here...please excuse my drum programming; I am primarily a guitarist, y'know!) </summary><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6163830/posts/default/10807781470830935'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6163830/posts/default/10807781470830935'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://juggernaut-of-love.blogspot.com/2004_03_01_archive.html#10807781470830935' title=''/><author><name>manan</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/07284417027929309241</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6163830.post-107868323824111319</id><published>2004-03-07T10:13:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2004-05-27T14:04:06.093-07:00</updated><title type='text'></title><summary type='text'>ProfitophobiaWhat's holding back privatization?  Fear clearly has a lot to do with it.  Irrational fears have their negative impact, but among them, the fear of profit is the most underestimated. This fear, which seems to derive from an ignorance of capitalism, is a powerful currency, especially for non-profit groups.It seems that the fear of profit has paralyzed the privatization of </summary><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6163830/posts/default/107868323824111319'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6163830/posts/default/107868323824111319'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://juggernaut-of-love.blogspot.com/2004_03_01_archive.html#107868323824111319' title=''/><author><name>manan</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/07284417027929309241</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6163830.post-107868295599323922</id><published>2004-03-07T10:07:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2004-05-27T14:09:43.013-07:00</updated><title type='text'></title><summary type='text'>Geometric funI have been so busy lately, but have always found time to play with triangles!Compassion Abuse Watch: Populists I am so glad that John Edwards dropped out of the race and will not be the next president of the United States.  Why? Because he "cares" about me.Love in an Elevator?With a blog with a name like mine, I think it's time I list my ten favorite instrumental "smooth" </summary><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6163830/posts/default/107868295599323922'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6163830/posts/default/107868295599323922'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://juggernaut-of-love.blogspot.com/2004_03_01_archive.html#107868295599323922' title=''/><author><name>manan</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/07284417027929309241</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6163830.post-107868280664238264</id><published>2004-03-07T10:06:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2004-04-17T05:48:13.153-07:00</updated><title type='text'></title><summary type='text'>Cobain Underworld, Corgan Overworld  Ten favorites: Dive (Nirvana)Subterranean Homesick Alien (Radiohead)Evidence (Faith No More)Achilles Last Stand (Led Zeppelin)Yours Is No Disgrace (Yes) Zoo Station (U2)Peg (Steely Dan)A Farewell to Kings (Rush)Metropolis (Dream Theater)Hummer (Smashing Pumpkins)</summary><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6163830/posts/default/107868280664238264'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6163830/posts/default/107868280664238264'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://juggernaut-of-love.blogspot.com/2004_03_01_archive.html#107868280664238264' title=''/><author><name>manan</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/07284417027929309241</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6163830.post-107746338689610729</id><published>2004-02-22T07:08:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2004-02-22T07:36:47.390-08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><summary type='text'>A Fallen StarKalpana Chawla was on the space shuttle Columbia during its fatal re-entry into Earth's atmosphere on February 1, 2003.An inspiration to millions of Indians, she is now the subject of her own biography, Dilip M Salwi's Kalpana Chawla: India's First Woman Astronaut.   (from the Ayn Rand Meta-Blog)</summary><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6163830/posts/default/107746338689610729'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6163830/posts/default/107746338689610729'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://juggernaut-of-love.blogspot.com/2004_02_01_archive.html#107746338689610729' title=''/><author><name>manan</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/07284417027929309241</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6163830.post-107698227680555636</id><published>2004-02-16T17:44:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2004-04-11T07:07:48.060-07:00</updated><title type='text'></title><summary type='text'>21st Century Sexual GirlThere was a time I lost all my dimensionsI found no path in our stream of conscious livesSelf absorbed to the point of alienationOut of touch and out of reach and out of styleIf love was an answer then I had no questionsIf you were an answer then why was I so blindAbstraction to the height of self evasionIt was time to find a change of heart and mindI have to</summary><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6163830/posts/default/107698227680555636'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6163830/posts/default/107698227680555636'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://juggernaut-of-love.blogspot.com/2004_02_01_archive.html#107698227680555636' title=''/><author><name>manan</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/07284417027929309241</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6163830.post-107694357712678937</id><published>2004-02-16T06:25:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2004-02-28T10:11:51.890-08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><summary type='text'>Tommy the swamiVinod writes an interesting post on the mighty Thomas Sowell.  This man is my guru!.Sic semper tyrannisThe wicked rise as wicked fallSo light the way as curtains call  To the enemies within our hallsLiberty and justice for us all!Never againSome will hide within usSome will burn awaySome will turn against usTheir confusion can prevail But when we see a purposeOur</summary><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6163830/posts/default/107694357712678937'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6163830/posts/default/107694357712678937'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://juggernaut-of-love.blogspot.com/2004_02_01_archive.html#107694357712678937' title=''/><author><name>manan</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/07284417027929309241</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6163830.post-107686555602973404</id><published>2004-02-15T09:10:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2004-02-21T18:24:57.950-08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><summary type='text'>SomalandWhen Yama thinks you're yummyAnd Bhima grows a tummyAnd Jane keeps taking aloo out the panWhen Devas take the thunderAnd Asuras take the plunderIts time to find the way to Somaland  Lord Shiva has the boonsIf we sit for thirty moonsAnd never think of mango pie againThen we churn the oceanTo earn the lovely potionAnd never have to die to start againKalki's comin' with a </summary><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6163830/posts/default/107686555602973404'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6163830/posts/default/107686555602973404'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://juggernaut-of-love.blogspot.com/2004_02_01_archive.html#107686555602973404' title=''/><author><name>manan</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/07284417027929309241</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6163830.post-107678472410958052</id><published>2004-02-14T10:51:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2004-02-14T11:26:19.700-08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><summary type='text'>Wacky loveHappy Valentine's Day!</summary><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6163830/posts/default/107678472410958052'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6163830/posts/default/107678472410958052'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://juggernaut-of-love.blogspot.com/2004_02_01_archive.html#107678472410958052' title=''/><author><name>manan</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/07284417027929309241</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6163830.post-107654594015441757</id><published>2004-02-11T16:30:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2004-02-12T09:28:11.496-08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><summary type='text'>An immigrant songDinesh D'Souza's Ten things to celebrate why I am an anti-anti-American is a worthy read. He makes a few wrong turns (he considers America's "kind and gentle" foreign policy to be a virtue rather than a vice, and blabs about "sacrifice"), but is generally on the right track with his observations. </summary><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6163830/posts/default/107654594015441757'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6163830/posts/default/107654594015441757'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://juggernaut-of-love.blogspot.com/2004_02_01_archive.html#107654594015441757' title=''/><author><name>manan</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/07284417027929309241</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6163830.post-107642262212637517</id><published>2004-02-10T05:52:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2004-02-12T09:29:29.796-08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><summary type='text'>Thoughts on beautyWith all the talk on global standards of beauty lately, I am reminded of two sites that discuss the philosophy of beauty (very explicitly, I might add):   SuperBeauty.Org is a group of independent websites united in a modern movement to change the world and improve the human condition through the creation, admiration, understanding, moral defence and political protection of </summary><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6163830/posts/default/107642262212637517'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6163830/posts/default/107642262212637517'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://juggernaut-of-love.blogspot.com/2004_02_01_archive.html#107642262212637517' title=''/><author><name>manan</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/07284417027929309241</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6163830.post-107638085096145719</id><published>2004-02-09T18:36:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2004-02-10T10:26:39.640-08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><summary type='text'>A beautiful contradiction Poonam, a Miss India contestant in 2003, says: "I believe that every creation in this world has a divine purpose. The purpose is to bring peace and happiness in the world...winning [Miss India] would give me chance to serve the nation as an ambassador of peace and harmony." When asked who inspired her the most, she says that "I admire the compassion and selfless </summary><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6163830/posts/default/107638085096145719'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6163830/posts/default/107638085096145719'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://juggernaut-of-love.blogspot.com/2004_02_01_archive.html#107638085096145719' title=''/><author><name>manan</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/07284417027929309241</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6163830.post-107613254765744736</id><published>2004-02-06T21:29:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2004-02-10T16:31:02.560-08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><summary type='text'>VishakanyaShe was everyone when anyone would doShe was of a dream when a dream came trueWhat more did she ever have to beShe was hard to trust never hard to loveHers was a kiss that led a way aboveWhat more did I ever have to fearUntimely passings had come her wayThey never gave one look awayWhat more did we ever have to seeSo much for those other livesSo much more of the whispered</summary><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6163830/posts/default/107613254765744736'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6163830/posts/default/107613254765744736'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://juggernaut-of-love.blogspot.com/2004_02_01_archive.html#107613254765744736' title=''/><author><name>manan</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/07284417027929309241</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6163830.post-107540479603474793</id><published>2004-01-29T11:22:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2004-02-05T23:26:47.450-08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><summary type='text'>Gimme a "G"!It's nice to see Western-style gated communities popping up all over India.  People are actually living the way they want to live, fulfilling their hunger for prosperity, and bypassing the government for their needs (with private fire departments, water filtration plants, etc.).  This is also a very understandable response to government corruption and the rise in urban riots, petty </summary><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6163830/posts/default/107540479603474793'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6163830/posts/default/107540479603474793'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://juggernaut-of-love.blogspot.com/2004_01_01_archive.html#107540479603474793' title=''/><author><name>manan</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/07284417027929309241</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6163830.post-107527447372075942</id><published>2004-01-27T23:21:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2004-01-27T23:23:23.856-08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><summary type='text'>WeirdHere's some of my "artwork"!  (Inner Voids I and II).</summary><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6163830/posts/default/107527447372075942'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6163830/posts/default/107527447372075942'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://juggernaut-of-love.blogspot.com/2004_01_01_archive.html#107527447372075942' title=''/><author><name>manan</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/07284417027929309241</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6163830.post-107527441851192476</id><published>2004-01-27T23:15:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2004-02-04T07:00:30.686-08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><summary type='text'>InterpretationsMany thousands of years ago our forefathers brought forth a sacred thread, a thread with the potential to bind the disparate elements of the great nation of India, a thread to form the reins which control her destiny; a special thread, more potent than a lock of the Destroyer's hair, more auspicious than the threads of the Twice-born, and more symbolic than that which flowed from</summary><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6163830/posts/default/107527441851192476'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6163830/posts/default/107527441851192476'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://juggernaut-of-love.blogspot.com/2004_01_01_archive.html#107527441851192476' title=''/><author><name>manan</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/07284417027929309241</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6163830.post-107525795586802687</id><published>2004-01-27T18:26:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2004-01-27T19:01:57.310-08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><summary type='text'>Quote of the Century"In the name of the best within you, do not sacrifice this world to those who are its worst. In the name of the values that keep you alive, do not let your vision of man be distorted by the ugly, the cowardly, the mindless in those who have never achieved his title. Do not lose your knowledge that man's proper estate is an upright posture, an intransigent mind and a step </summary><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6163830/posts/default/107525795586802687'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6163830/posts/default/107525795586802687'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://juggernaut-of-love.blogspot.com/2004_01_01_archive.html#107525795586802687' title=''/><author><name>manan</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/07284417027929309241</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6163830.post-107525633777222745</id><published>2004-01-27T18:16:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2004-03-10T13:36:23.000-08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><summary type='text'>Marooned							A lone and lonely soul				In a corner of this world				Never asked for help				Never in control								No one to protect				No one to surprise				Nothing left to chance				Just a passerby	I find a pain in soundA closure undergroundThe worst of what’s aroundI find it getting loud								In the end a signAgainst the grain of mind				A fading out so kind				A </summary><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6163830/posts/default/107525633777222745'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6163830/posts/default/107525633777222745'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://juggernaut-of-love.blogspot.com/2004_01_01_archive.html#107525633777222745' title=''/><author><name>manan</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/07284417027929309241</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6163830.post-107497747659798447</id><published>2004-01-24T12:51:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2004-01-26T13:22:05.483-08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><summary type='text'>Making ProgressSome tell me that my poems aren't all that great. Well, compare them to the one I wrote when I was twelve: India: A Poem This is a country one must see, A country of beautiful complexity. Home of cows, crowds, and the banyan tree, It is a wonderful place to be. This is a country one must go, Home of lions, tigers, and buffalo. Where tea, mangoes, and guavas grow, Go </summary><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6163830/posts/default/107497747659798447'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6163830/posts/default/107497747659798447'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://juggernaut-of-love.blogspot.com/2004_01_01_archive.html#107497747659798447' title=''/><author><name>manan</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/07284417027929309241</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6163830.post-107497744028161388</id><published>2004-01-24T12:42:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2004-03-07T15:32:12.873-08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><summary type='text'>Leaving BombayVictoria terminus	Attracted from the start		Distracted till the end		She was the last one on my mind				Attempts with half a heart		A love that's just too far		Never together only side by side				There's nothing more I have		And nothing more to hide		Her love was drilled inside					Her hands had pushed me out		When I was too confused to fight		And too subdued to </summary><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6163830/posts/default/107497744028161388'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6163830/posts/default/107497744028161388'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://juggernaut-of-love.blogspot.com/2004_01_01_archive.html#107497744028161388' title=''/><author><name>manan</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/07284417027929309241</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6163830.post-107496321366484928</id><published>2004-01-24T08:53:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2004-02-24T17:06:38.746-08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><summary type='text'>Rock AdventuresRock, to me, is a journey from Amorica to Zooropa.  On the way I find myself exiting dragons, joining strange cults, and sailing topographic oceans. When the road glorifies decadence I search for the virtuous. When the road glorifies ineptitude I search for the ambitious.  And when the path becomes beaten I explore other territories. This journey has inspired my own adventure </summary><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6163830/posts/default/107496321366484928'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6163830/posts/default/107496321366484928'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://juggernaut-of-love.blogspot.com/2004_01_01_archive.html#107496321366484928' title=''/><author><name>manan</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/07284417027929309241</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6163830.post-107496116340609053</id><published>2004-01-24T07:57:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2004-02-04T05:56:50.030-08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><summary type='text'>Let's face itSome cultures have their problems.  Others are beyond hope.  Why find that out the hard way?Our Demise 						Nothing's further from the Truth			When the Truth splits us in two			What remains is dissolving us in Lies						Another genesis			In another genocide			I reveal I lamented all this time						Irony in pity			Error in your greed			But that's all right you'll do </summary><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6163830/posts/default/107496116340609053'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6163830/posts/default/107496116340609053'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://juggernaut-of-love.blogspot.com/2004_01_01_archive.html#107496116340609053' title=''/><author><name>manan</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/07284417027929309241</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6163830.post-107465008121830749</id><published>2004-01-20T17:37:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2004-01-22T08:48:39.123-08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><summary type='text'>ReminiscingI recall reading a lot of fantasy books during my 'middle ages' (high school and middle school).  The best of them was Tad William's Memory, Sorrow, and Thorn trilogy (a very highly underrated series therefore no movie :( ).  I also vividly remember reading Robert Jordan's The Wheel of Time series (the first seven books), Ursula LeGuin's Earthsea Trilogy, and the writings of Lloyd </summary><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6163830/posts/default/107465008121830749'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6163830/posts/default/107465008121830749'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://juggernaut-of-love.blogspot.com/2004_01_01_archive.html#107465008121830749' title=''/><author><name>manan</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/07284417027929309241</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6163830.post-107447173790479580</id><published>2004-01-18T14:44:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2004-02-26T12:04:31.530-08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><summary type='text'>Ow! They're stealing my brain!As Niraj discusses the brain drain from Europe to America I can't help but think again of India's dire brain drain situation.  I then think of the book Atlas Shrugged. Njoy discusses this situation and its chilly similarities to the book's plot in this review: "This novel actually explains the concept of ’brain drain’ even before that term was coined. [Brain </summary><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6163830/posts/default/107447173790479580'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6163830/posts/default/107447173790479580'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://juggernaut-of-love.blogspot.com/2004_01_01_archive.html#107447173790479580' title=''/><author><name>manan</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/07284417027929309241</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6163830.post-107445434734513529</id><published>2004-01-18T11:31:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2004-01-18T11:36:04.186-08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><summary type='text'>Know any hippies?Valentines day is coming up soon, and it could be a good time for some to try this love experiment!</summary><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6163830/posts/default/107445434734513529'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6163830/posts/default/107445434734513529'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://juggernaut-of-love.blogspot.com/2004_01_01_archive.html#107445434734513529' title=''/><author><name>manan</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/07284417027929309241</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6163830.post-107444539358497239</id><published>2004-01-18T09:01:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2004-01-21T19:46:20.560-08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><summary type='text'>Compassion Abuse Watch: Foreign policy dovesSome American foreign policy 'softies' see the recent humanitarian aid for the recent earthquake in Iran as the step toward better relations with the theocratic Iranian government. Yeah, right. Here's a Patriots analysis: "Superficially "better" relations with a nation that regards us as the Great Satan and ranks as the number one state sponsor of </summary><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6163830/posts/default/107444539358497239'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6163830/posts/default/107444539358497239'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://juggernaut-of-love.blogspot.com/2004_01_01_archive.html#107444539358497239' title=''/><author><name>manan</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/07284417027929309241</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6163830.post-107444171748898183</id><published>2004-01-18T07:55:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2004-01-18T12:31:12.840-08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><summary type='text'>Compassion Abuse Watch: MulticulturalistsStephen Den Beste writes: "In the name of maintenance of diversity, the multiculturalists want to cripple the world and force it to continue to live with its worst cultural characteristics intact. And they claim to do this out of sympathy and concern for the people of the world."Multiculturalists regard all cultures as equal, and measure an </summary><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6163830/posts/default/107444171748898183'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6163830/posts/default/107444171748898183'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://juggernaut-of-love.blogspot.com/2004_01_01_archive.html#107444171748898183' title=''/><author><name>manan</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/07284417027929309241</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6163830.post-107359996401162025</id><published>2004-01-08T14:07:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2004-03-12T20:17:40.280-08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><summary type='text'>A great article I find Barry Kayton's article The Ten Commitments to be quite an interesting read, and admire its concise, sensible, and rational approach to self-improvement and self-fulfillment.  Compassion abuse watch: S"CWRU"ing us allYuck. C'mon, Case Western can do better.  What's their source?  What's their motive?  Ignorance, hatred, unearned guilt, self-loathing, self-doubt, fear </summary><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6163830/posts/default/107359996401162025'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6163830/posts/default/107359996401162025'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://juggernaut-of-love.blogspot.com/2004_01_01_archive.html#107359996401162025' title=''/><author><name>manan</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/07284417027929309241</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6163830.post-107319169840696518</id><published>2004-01-03T20:48:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2004-01-19T20:18:45.686-08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><summary type='text'>The Red Apprentice (An Altruist Ideal) I looked around and looked to you Now you've got my best It's you and only you You deserve no less You took me out and let me in Under tragic weather We found our way above We gave a damn together Dark red clouds gave rain And followed me around I was never washed away Just smashed into the ground Overpowered by your fog Could've been more </summary><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6163830/posts/default/107319169840696518'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6163830/posts/default/107319169840696518'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://juggernaut-of-love.blogspot.com/2004_01_01_archive.html#107319169840696518' title=''/><author><name>manan</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/07284417027929309241</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6163830.post-107319150762301856</id><published>2004-01-03T20:24:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2004-06-03T09:39:21.596-07:00</updated><title type='text'></title><summary type='text'>Three of a perfect pair1) Ron Pisaturo's essay and and Harry Roolaart's essay on the end of civilization (both have quite a broad scope and discuss this topic from a similar philosophic perspective)2) Walter Williams's thoughts on our wussy nation and Kim du Toit's thoughts on the wussy men who inhabit it.  (Warning: the second one's a wild ride!)  3) The killer collectivism of France and </summary><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6163830/posts/default/107319150762301856'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6163830/posts/default/107319150762301856'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://juggernaut-of-love.blogspot.com/2004_01_01_archive.html#107319150762301856' title=''/><author><name>manan</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/07284417027929309241</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6163830.post-107316552789424737</id><published>2004-01-03T13:12:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2004-01-05T13:30:59.463-08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><summary type='text'>Three tragic storiesThomas Sowell discusses the two recent earthquakes (in California and in Iran) and their results under two different social systems.  It seems that the California earthquake and the 2001 earthquake in Gujarat could be compared in much the same way.  (All were 6.5-6.9 on the Richter scale) </summary><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6163830/posts/default/107316552789424737'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6163830/posts/default/107316552789424737'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://juggernaut-of-love.blogspot.com/2004_01_01_archive.html#107316552789424737' title=''/><author><name>manan</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/07284417027929309241</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6163830.post-107299549988876400</id><published>2004-01-01T14:16:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2004-02-07T21:37:03.966-08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><summary type='text'>Scenarios  I found an interesting article by Ron Pisaturo on Mars exploration a while ago. The article provides an interesting scenario of the US Government making the following declaration: "The first person to land on Mars, and to live there some specified minimum duration (such as a year), and to return alive owns the entire Red Planet." It went on to examine the potential (and highly </summary><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6163830/posts/default/107299549988876400'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6163830/posts/default/107299549988876400'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://juggernaut-of-love.blogspot.com/2004_01_01_archive.html#107299549988876400' title=''/><author><name>manan</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/07284417027929309241</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6163830.post-107297445451558333</id><published>2004-01-01T08:22:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2004-01-02T03:35:19.960-08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><summary type='text'>Psychophilosophy  "Of all the judgments we pass in life, none is more important than the judgment we pass on ourselves. That judgment impacts every moment and every aspect of our existence. Our self-evaluation is the basic context in which we act and react, choose our values, set our goals, meet the challenges that confront us. Our responses to events are shaped in part by whom and what we </summary><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6163830/posts/default/107297445451558333'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6163830/posts/default/107297445451558333'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://juggernaut-of-love.blogspot.com/2004_01_01_archive.html#107297445451558333' title=''/><author><name>manan</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/07284417027929309241</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6163830.post-107284579910414760</id><published>2003-12-30T20:39:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2004-02-04T06:24:05.623-08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><summary type='text'>India: Yesterday, Today and Tomorrow (Some brief thoughts on the socio-cultural scene of India and how it relates to the political compass that I have displayed on my Dec 18th posting)Taking a step back, one can see that an irrational mysticism and a tribal collectivist mentality has enslaved India for generations.  This mentality manifests itself in the north and west (ethnocentricism and </summary><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6163830/posts/default/107284579910414760'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6163830/posts/default/107284579910414760'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://juggernaut-of-love.blogspot.com/2003_12_01_archive.html#107284579910414760' title=''/><author><name>manan</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/07284417027929309241</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6163830.post-107281174525196142</id><published>2003-12-30T11:07:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2004-01-06T22:58:06.393-08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><summary type='text'>I feel complete! My blog feels incomplete without some Arundhati Roy bashing, and that's why I have to link to this superb article by Victor Davis Hanson. Ahh, much better!</summary><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6163830/posts/default/107281174525196142'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6163830/posts/default/107281174525196142'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://juggernaut-of-love.blogspot.com/2003_12_01_archive.html#107281174525196142' title=''/><author><name>manan</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/07284417027929309241</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6163830.post-107265648009004741</id><published>2003-12-28T15:38:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2004-06-01T12:34:21.426-07:00</updated><title type='text'></title><summary type='text'>Postmodern NightmaresJames L. Brooks writes that "The [postmodern] world is a victim-ridden place where the powerful impose their cultural values and even their thought patterns on the disenfranchised. It is a world of the reptilian brain, where jockeying for power, status, and domination serve as the premier social activities. The postmoderns view all human problems through the prism of this </summary><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6163830/posts/default/107265648009004741'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6163830/posts/default/107265648009004741'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://juggernaut-of-love.blogspot.com/2003_12_01_archive.html#107265648009004741' title=''/><author><name>manan</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/07284417027929309241</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6163830.post-107264456409941683</id><published>2003-12-28T12:48:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2004-02-21T07:45:55.186-08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><summary type='text'>Compassion Abuse Watch:  Drug subsidy advocatesAmericans for Free Choice in Medicine (AFCM) denounces the largest expansion of government intervention in medicine since Medicare was passed 38 years ago as a huge step toward socialized medicine."The new Medicare law [regarding the new prescription drug subsidy for the elderly] is a fundamental violation of individual rights," contended Richard</summary><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6163830/posts/default/107264456409941683'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6163830/posts/default/107264456409941683'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://juggernaut-of-love.blogspot.com/2003_12_01_archive.html#107264456409941683' title=''/><author><name>manan</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/07284417027929309241</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6163830.post-107248825923797506</id><published>2003-12-26T17:22:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2004-01-24T14:25:40.153-08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><summary type='text'>Dichotomy			I cannot put my heart		Where I cannot put my mind		Between the lies of dream		I cannot reconcile				Hard and soft		Left and right		Space and earth		Dark and light				Neither world I find		When I take two at a time		The best of both worlds never		Seem to coincide		</summary><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6163830/posts/default/107248825923797506'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6163830/posts/default/107248825923797506'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://juggernaut-of-love.blogspot.com/2003_12_01_archive.html#107248825923797506' title=''/><author><name>manan</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/07284417027929309241</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6163830.post-107231223740698664</id><published>2003-12-24T15:52:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2004-03-07T10:16:00.966-08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><summary type='text'>Thank you troopsOn this Christmas eve I wanted to thank my friend Eric and the rest of the members of the United States Armed Forces.  I know that many of them will not be able to spend this day at home with their friends and family.  They instead are in distant, hostile lands, doing what is necessary to secure our way of life.  For this I owe them my deepest gratitude.  A holiday thought</summary><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6163830/posts/default/107231223740698664'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6163830/posts/default/107231223740698664'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://juggernaut-of-love.blogspot.com/2003_12_01_archive.html#107231223740698664' title=''/><author><name>manan</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/07284417027929309241</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6163830.post-107230091893766569</id><published>2003-12-24T13:18:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2004-01-06T23:01:33.343-08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><summary type='text'>If you only knew				Collectivize		Dehumanize		With unearned love		And unearned pride				Nullify		Mystify		All demands		Meet no supply				We can be much more than this		We can be much more than you 		Don't blank out as I tell you now		It's the Prime that make the Move				With no concern outside our lives		With no concern outside this world		We will focus till it burns		I will </summary><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6163830/posts/default/107230091893766569'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6163830/posts/default/107230091893766569'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://juggernaut-of-love.blogspot.com/2003_12_01_archive.html#107230091893766569' title=''/><author><name>manan</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/07284417027929309241</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6163830.post-107221504686709743</id><published>2003-12-23T13:24:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2004-03-03T18:12:53.106-08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><summary type='text'>December 2003: What a Month!It's been a pretty eventful month so far: The huge recent anti-terrorism and anti-Saddam demonstrations in Bagdad (covered by weblogs, ignored by the Big Media), Saddam's capture, and Col. Gadhafi being scared out of his WMD's (let's give him a big hug...not).  Teenager of the YearIn late 2003, 17-year-old Nimesh Patel helped to disarm and subdue his teacher's </summary><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6163830/posts/default/107221504686709743'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6163830/posts/default/107221504686709743'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://juggernaut-of-love.blogspot.com/2003_12_01_archive.html#107221504686709743' title=''/><author><name>manan</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/07284417027929309241</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6163830.post-107208268274383335</id><published>2003-12-22T00:35:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2003-12-26T17:56:25.260-08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><summary type='text'>To the Ragnarian spiritAri Armstrong gives an interesting perspective on the spirit of Ragnar, the character in Atlas Shrugged.  It mentions libertarians but includes everyone. I hope the spirit never dies:"Every libertarian -- every human being with a conscience -- needs a touch of the Ragnarian spirit. Ragnar Danneskjöld hid Jews in the attic to protect them from the Nazis. He spent the </summary><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6163830/posts/default/107208268274383335'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6163830/posts/default/107208268274383335'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://juggernaut-of-love.blogspot.com/2003_12_01_archive.html#107208268274383335' title=''/><author><name>manan</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/07284417027929309241</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6163830.post-107197738922276345</id><published>2003-12-20T18:48:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2004-01-19T20:51:41.496-08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><summary type='text'>To a great man             Swadhyay, now a 'global Indic phenomenon' and a 'family of millions,' began with the guidance of Rev. Dadaji - Pandurangshastri Athavale over fifty years ago in western India. On October 25th 2003, the Swadhyay family was deeply immersed in sorrow as the beloved Rev. Dadaji - Pandurangshastri Athavale passed away. Dada was a very rare man indeed. Not many come along</summary><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6163830/posts/default/107197738922276345'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6163830/posts/default/107197738922276345'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://juggernaut-of-love.blogspot.com/2003_12_01_archive.html#107197738922276345' title=''/><author><name>manan</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/07284417027929309241</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6163830.post-107196928699916603</id><published>2003-12-20T17:07:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2004-02-21T13:39:23.186-08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><summary type='text'>Ro Khanna: Idiot for CongressI can see my Indian uncle saying to Ro, "You ijiot! What are you doing!" I'm talking about Ro Khanna, who is currently running for Congress and hails from the Bay Area.  His claim of having visionary ideas for the 21st century falls quite short since almost every one of the issues he stands for, like social security, affirmative action, and healthcare, is "typical </summary><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6163830/posts/default/107196928699916603'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6163830/posts/default/107196928699916603'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://juggernaut-of-love.blogspot.com/2003_12_01_archive.html#107196928699916603' title=''/><author><name>manan</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/07284417027929309241</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6163830.post-107196131506767200</id><published>2003-12-20T15:00:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2004-04-02T09:08:22.263-08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><summary type='text'>At 'Lame Statist' University School of Medicine:1) Official Michael Moore "Bowling for Columbine" conferences give a "sobering account of the American condition" 2) Such conferences are followed by our Dean, who enlightens us yet again with his stale and overused universal health care slogans 3) Our Dean sponsors affirmative action seminar trips to Washington D.C. for the students (yes, our </summary><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6163830/posts/default/107196131506767200'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6163830/posts/default/107196131506767200'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://juggernaut-of-love.blogspot.com/2003_12_01_archive.html#107196131506767200' title=''/><author><name>manan</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/07284417027929309241</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6163830.post-107177160090367709</id><published>2003-12-18T10:18:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2003-12-28T15:36:25.530-08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><summary type='text'>Compassion Abuse Watch: The VaticanYup, the Vatican does it again.  A related article is here, which basically states that emotions divorced from reason leads to the abuse of compassion (which, of course, can be a pretty nasty and dangerous affair). I agree with Nicholas Provenzo:  "I feel neither sympathy nor compassion for Saddam Hussein. Compassion for Saddam is moral treason to all </summary><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6163830/posts/default/107177160090367709'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6163830/posts/default/107177160090367709'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://juggernaut-of-love.blogspot.com/2003_12_01_archive.html#107177160090367709' title=''/><author><name>manan</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/07284417027929309241</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6163830.post-107176302839589254</id><published>2003-12-18T07:49:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2004-03-03T18:22:16.076-08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><summary type='text'>The Real Compass Of Political Philosophy . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . .Objectivists et al. . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . .       . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . .|. . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . .|. . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . .               . . . . . . . . . . . . . </summary><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6163830/posts/default/107176302839589254'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6163830/posts/default/107176302839589254'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://juggernaut-of-love.blogspot.com/2003_12_01_archive.html#107176302839589254' title=''/><author><name>manan</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/07284417027929309241</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6163830.post-107175867911911096</id><published>2003-12-18T06:41:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2004-01-20T07:39:25.293-08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><summary type='text'>Foreign policy: Levels of criticismPro-war blogger Daniel Drezner provides a stronger and smarter critique of Bush's foreign policy (when compared to most Democrats and leftists), but I think that this critique takes it to a higher level. (By the way, I find that this essay  gives a decent stragetic overview and rationale for the Iraq war)</summary><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6163830/posts/default/107175867911911096'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6163830/posts/default/107175867911911096'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://juggernaut-of-love.blogspot.com/2003_12_01_archive.html#107175867911911096' title=''/><author><name>manan</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/07284417027929309241</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6163830.post-107169755681542396</id><published>2003-12-17T13:45:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2004-01-19T20:24:51.466-08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><summary type='text'>Capital I				I assess and I express		I gain and I maintain		I trade and I appraise		I move an empty train				Nothing left to show		Nothing left to prove		A change in definitions		Is a change in attitude				Confident and freed		Radiant in greed		You owe me the right		To not owe you a thing		 		An end unto myself		Synthetic energy		A continuous reminder		Of the way that it </summary><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6163830/posts/default/107169755681542396'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6163830/posts/default/107169755681542396'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://juggernaut-of-love.blogspot.com/2003_12_01_archive.html#107169755681542396' title=''/><author><name>manan</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/07284417027929309241</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6163830.post-107102400727767441</id><published>2003-12-09T18:33:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2003-12-22T10:45:24.326-08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><summary type='text'>Compassion Abuse Watch: A U2 Sing-AlongHow far are you gonna goBefore you lose your way back home?You've been tryin' to throw your arms around the worldNothin' much to say I guessJust the same as all the restBeen tryin' to throw your arms around the world </summary><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6163830/posts/default/107102400727767441'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6163830/posts/default/107102400727767441'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://juggernaut-of-love.blogspot.com/2003_12_01_archive.html#107102400727767441' title=''/><author><name>manan</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/07284417027929309241</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6163830.post-107093171870617508</id><published>2003-12-08T16:58:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2004-06-01T12:26:33.106-07:00</updated><title type='text'></title><summary type='text'>Clinical Correlation: Feelings I Feel Therefore I Am by James Harrigan                A Feeling is not an Argument by Alex EpsteinRandom Thoughts-Sometimes emphasis is everything. If one had to describe Adolf Hitler in two words, some would say "genocidal dictator", others would say "troubled soul," and yet others would say "strong leader." All may claim similar life philosophies, but two </summary><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6163830/posts/default/107093171870617508'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6163830/posts/default/107093171870617508'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://juggernaut-of-love.blogspot.com/2003_12_01_archive.html#107093171870617508' title=''/><author><name>manan</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/07284417027929309241</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6163830.post-107083596709183327</id><published>2003-12-07T14:17:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2003-12-29T18:23:31.123-08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><summary type='text'>A trip to the gallerySome of my favorite art from the Quent Cordair Fine Art Gallery  (the finest in Contemporary Romantic Realism):  Travelers       (Cordair)                             Lunch Break (Cordair)         Les Filles D’Avignon (Anjou)  Tomorrow Today (Bokor)	       Born with Wings (Larsen)       "Romantic Realism, the movement which renews the high esthetic standards and </summary><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6163830/posts/default/107083596709183327'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6163830/posts/default/107083596709183327'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://juggernaut-of-love.blogspot.com/2003_12_01_archive.html#107083596709183327' title=''/><author><name>manan</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/07284417027929309241</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6163830.post-107076408635139789</id><published>2003-12-06T18:25:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2003-12-07T14:35:03.176-08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><summary type='text'>Conversations with 'liberals' (Pt 2):  On the highly popular blog "The Truth Laid Bear" (manager of the Blogosphere Ecosystem) I had a nice civil discussion about capitalism, baseball, and the source of material wealth.  I am 'PCM' on the comment thread and changed my name to 'Quotebot' after someone called me that due to the fact that I used a lot of quotes (Hey, if someone can say it better </summary><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6163830/posts/default/107076408635139789'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6163830/posts/default/107076408635139789'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://juggernaut-of-love.blogspot.com/2003_12_01_archive.html#107076408635139789' title=''/><author><name>manan</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/07284417027929309241</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6163830.post-107076385934355977</id><published>2003-12-06T18:15:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2003-12-16T21:49:04.356-08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><summary type='text'>Conversations with 'liberals' (Pt 1):  A discussion concerning Iraq on the highly popular left-leaning blog Calpundit (one of the better left of center blogs) between 'PCM' (me)and 'Jesurgislac'.  Jesurgislac is of the garden-variety "There was no reason to commit the criminal invasion of Iraq" type. I started with a quote halfway through the comment thread and it was predominantly our </summary><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6163830/posts/default/107076385934355977'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6163830/posts/default/107076385934355977'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://juggernaut-of-love.blogspot.com/2003_12_01_archive.html#107076385934355977' title=''/><author><name>manan</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/07284417027929309241</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6163830.post-107076230037079869</id><published>2003-12-06T17:49:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2004-02-16T16:54:30.280-08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><summary type='text'>Art that RocksPink Floyd's Animals (1977) is one of the best and most underrated albums in rock history. It may require several listens to uncover its subtlety and brilliance but the rewards are great. The album includes three sprawling masterpieces (Pigs, Dogs, and Sheep) sandwiched between two short acoustic pieces (Pigs on the Wing, pts 1 and 2).  One of the songs, 'Dogs', burns intensely </summary><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6163830/posts/default/107076230037079869'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6163830/posts/default/107076230037079869'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://juggernaut-of-love.blogspot.com/2003_12_01_archive.html#107076230037079869' title=''/><author><name>manan</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/07284417027929309241</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author></entry></feed>
