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Thanks, Jai.
Twitter led to the political downfall of one Keralite, Shashi Tharoor,
a junior but snooty minster in the Indian Govt. Poor chap. Both the
ruling party and the opposition, each holding one of his ears, hauled
him out of his kursi. While the issue raised was corruption, I think
it was his inane twittering that led to his downfall.
Facebook, as far as I am concerned, was invented so that one Meg
Worley could take away the faithful from rec.arts.books in order to
rid themselves of three presences there, one being myself. After that
it must have taken off on its own merits - which, going by its market
capitalisation, should be considerable.
I'll have to check them out, in due course.
Cheers,
Arindam Banerjee
I am not familiar with the Meg Worley episode. What happened?
Hot diggity dog! The headpriestess of copy-paste hate sang an old Paul
Anka-ish hit to poor old Arindumb:
"Put yer 'ead on me shoulder. Tell me yer istory baybeeeee."
Comes out real well in "bhaiyyanese" (the language of the heart of a
milk diluter from the heart of India's cowbelt). Touching! Someone
please pass that box of Kleenex. Sniffle! Sniffle!
Long story. Lots of people, many very important maybe, used to post
in rec.arts.books once upon a time, saying much about titans such as
Derrida and Nabokov. I did too (being very unimportant of course) and
was usually ignored at best or condescendingly
my book "To the Stars!" I used that ng among others as a medium for
publicity. That made
plenty of people very unhappy, even though I was as polite as could
be.
When all you had to do was get with Lady Kaka way back in time and get
yourself an alt.fan.arindumb newsgroup, you chose not to. In the day of
"blogging" do you really need these Usenet groups? Get on to some of
them wordpress.com dealies and "blog" away. You'll no longer have to say
much about midget titans like Nabokov, and you can discuss your favorite
divine titan (of titans) - Yourself! (Note: Not Myself).
Another angle was that you had to say that anything genuinely
Indian had to be rubbish or
bullshit since India was a poor country; whatever the firangis said
about India (especially ancient India) was absolutely correct, and
that all firangi-favored writers of Indian origin
(Rushdie-types) were the real
Indian writers, all others were trash to be ignored.
And you were so offended by these barbs that you became an Australian.
Tsk, tsk. That must have hurt real bad.
I did not support
this angle, and to prove my point, translated several Hindi and
Bengali lyrics into English
with the corresponding tunes playing in my head. That also upset them,
so far as I could see. They called me many harsh names, all unfair,
to which I replied that racists
and bigots, hypocritical or otherwise, could not behave any
differently, perhaps.
Bad, bad mistake to unload your "poetry" on the unsuspecting. While your
prose is just about passable, your verse is much worse. Hopefully you
did not unload the nauseating stuff about "baboons swooning in lagoons."
I break out in hives reading that crap. Worse yet is belting out these
poems in "Robindra songeet" (aila! caterwauling is better). Wonder how
the folks at Shantiniketan took that. At it does explain the exodus of
commies to JNU.
They could do nothing logical or impressive to put me down, and
ignoring me had its limits evidently. Reverse-racist brown-nosed brown-
nosers of Indian origin tried to backstab me
as much as they could, but that also did not work.
Wow! You are one tough dude who disproved Newton's first law - the body
did not move even when acted upon by an external phorce (because the
divine infernal phorce was so much greater).
It all ended with their mass exodus to facebook. It was the bitchko
Ilechko who named me and two others as entities unwanted on their
facebook page. Prof Muir of Stanford Uni protested strongly against
this discrimination, and that warmed the cockles of my heart.
However, just as there was no keeping me out, there was no keeping
them in, so they all migrated,
somewhat to my chagrin.
Dang! The Baap, the Beta, and the Divine Being led to the "Exodus"? I
thought it was that bald Egyptian pharaoh dude who did that. Yeah, yeah,
Yul Brynner, that's who. So it was written (by the iscreenplay guy) and
so it was done by Cecil B DeMille. Anyways, the "exodus" happened with
them leaving with a grin, much to your chagrin. And so, you decided to
unload your trauma on s.c.indian. Figures.
BTW, I did not realize that "divine beings" had in their hearts molluscs
that needed warming.
Note: bitchko = male bitch
Now, now. That is not a nice thing to call Lady Kaka, who as a chicken
entrails reader, prefers to be called "witchko".
Cheers,
Arindam Banerjee
Jai Maharaj, Jyotishi
Om Shanti
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VB, Ubetjotushy
'ome=shanty
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The Baboon Squad
Dr. Muckeraj, aka Lady Kaka, aka Kakadevi, aka The Old Cow of Hawaii,
and her faithful monkey, Fanabba, aka Poochie, are rabid evangelical
Christians. The Baboon Squad, as Kakadevi and Pooch call themselves,
hates Hindus, Muslims, and Catholics, and the US too, which makes them
copy-paste trash 24/7. The transgender idiot, Kakadevi, claims to be a
"scholar" of Sanskrit, but hasn't demonstrated any knowledge or mastery
of it. However, there is plenty of evidence of attempts made by
Macaulay's monkey to "doctor" original articles to pidginize Sanskrit
words, perhaps to send Sanskrit into the gutter. The "doctorate" that
Kakadevi claims to have is likely for copy-paste research on the myriad
applications of cowdung. Other than some stock phrases that are
copy-pasted regularly, the Cosmic Baboon has shown no originality or
creativity, nor has the monkey contributed anything of value to any
discussion. Macaulay's other monkey, who, apart from saying "ditto" to
Kaka's caca, has no other skills than spraying fire hydrants with raised
hindquarters.