Thursday, November 24, 2011

Inglourious Basterds...


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NOTE: I do not mean to offend anyone by compiling this. If you think you will feel offended, DO NOT READ FURTHER! Don’t say, I didn’t warn you! I did. This sentence is proof that I did warn you. Okay? It better be okay! Else I’ll be really mad with you and I don’t know what I’d do as a result. Maybe nothing, because that is what I do best! In no way do I mean to offend you or your credentials and if you feel I did then laugh at it, for laughing at yourself is best laughter there is. True Story! I laugh at myself and my stupidity every single day.

            AAMIR LOKHANDWALA: You know I have nothing much to say here. Aamir was a great guy, nay he still is a great guy I’m sure. Student Council amongst many other things, he was classic. The ‘Stick Basterd’, council good guy when needed and quite the opposite otherwise

 AAYUSH AGARWAL:  “Julie. Julie. Julie went the whole class, Julie sang the whole class.” Yes, we called him Julie, for reasons I hope you know why. If you don’t then I would suggest you look elsewhere but it sure won’t come out of me, Lover of math amongst other hard science related things, he’s our ‘Julie Basterd.’

ALEKHYA MAZUMDAR: Another Liverpool fan bites the dust. The ‘Skinny Basterd’ is a pretty decent centre-back on the football field. He loves to knock people up on the football field (not what you’re thinking pervert!!) He’ll target you’re shins and then attack them. Forget football, he is DBPC’s best shin-baller. “Ale NOOOOOO"

 AMAN DUTTA: From the corridors of Don Bosco to the streets of Sheffield, he remains the classic beat boxer of the section. Loud rambling beats during the most unnecessary moments kept us all pumped up till the last day of class. His facebook profile picture at the time of writing resembled an apple with a pair of headphones in it so music remains his calling: I give you the ‘Beat Boxing Basterd.’

ANUBRATA BHATTACHARYA: Always a quiet guy in class, possibly the quietest in most circumstances. Never hesitated to do that ounce of Kao when presented the chance though, for a (serious) lack of creativity, he’s our ‘Anu Basterd.’ Pun not intended you sicko!

       ARCHISMAAN GHOSH: Bama, O-Bama, Not Barack if you were thinking, but Archie was right up there with the best. Stupidity and lameness was one of his talents but then again when you compare him to the average student in class, he wasn’t very different from us all. I guess he’s our ‘Bama Basterd’ for lack of creativity flowing though me at this moment. Dare I say it, I love the email address he gave us all!

       ARITRA CHAKRAVORTY: “I’m glad you’re surname isn’t spelt the way mine is”, these were words of the wisest teacher to ever teach us in our final years of school. Last time I checked he was cursing his daily routine every single moment of his day. Our very own ‘Chorbi Basterd’ was unique; then again we were all unique which is what made us a crazy lot.

       ARITRA DAS: Another Aritra, but not a doppelganger by any means. This guy was full of Kaeth. as we put it here in school. No the full stop in the previous sentence isn’t out of place, it’s supposed to be there and will always be. Kaeth. You bet! Sandwich lover of great proportions, he’s our “Airy Basterd!” Not for reasons of air, but just because he is.

       ARKAPRABHA CHAKRABORTY:  Weird and amazingly stupid, the ‘perverted basterd’ as he is called is truly one of a kind. Good in spelling and quizzing, I wonder whether he has ever won a quiz on spelling or a spelling bee contest on quizzing? This guy is an amazing basterd and was one of the founders of HFL. Truly, an amazing hairy addition to the clan of basterds.

       AVIK DEBNATH: The ‘Nepali Basterd’, you know why! That’s about all I really need to say. Oh, I could also mention the crazy and totally needless MJ antics he put on time and time again. Nepali sure made us laugh every single time he did something unnecessary which is wy he finds a place amongst the elite basterds.

       AYUSH KANODIA: “Thollium” was discovered not by famous scientists but by students in Don Bosco, Park Circus. We still haven’t received our Nobel Prize though and that’s why we’re all mad right now. Math lover extraordinaire, All India IIT rank of 75 put him way out of our league as students but still in the mix as a basterd. I give you the ‘Thollium Basterd.’

       BINAYAK CHANDRA: “Etai Jibon” is what he wrote in my yearbook. I guess that speaks volumes about his laziness. I’m not judging, we all were lazy which is why we were a unified class. I’d shudder to ask why his nickname was Khalnayak, but that’s the basterd he is, he’s our ‘Khalnayak Basterd.’

       DARPAN SANGHAVI: Another math lover. Don’t they ever end? Don’t bother answering that question though. Darpan famously used to call some of us idiots and do math in a minute (M&M: get the pun?) “Have you used it?” were his famous words to a teacher which left us all laughing at the top of our lungs. I give you the ‘Math Basterd.’

      DEBARPAN GHOSH: Debu Da, the guy with all the loot. A regular actor in school plays, usually as a teacher or a morally good person, which he definitely isn’t in real life (citation required.) An avid Arsenal fan and canteen food lover, Debarpan is the ‘Acting Basterd’ so named because of his roles. Watch out Ekta Kapoor...

       DIPANJAN SENGUPTA: Another actor, famously playing a blind maoist! I mean seriously? Blind? We called him “Pawrooti” because of the contents of his lunch box, hence christened the ‘Pawrooti Basterd.’

      FRANCISCO MENDES: Arguably the biggest of the basterds, Shorty Mendez could probably be considered as head of the basterd. Young, black and an avid basketball fan, Francisco never misses the chance to make fun of anyone-whether you’re his friend or even a family member. The ‘Black Basketball Basterd’ as he is proudly called is truly an Inglorious Basterd…

      KAUSTAV SAHA: How many of you’ll have tried to act drunk when you’ll weren’t actually drunk? This guy was unique; he was drunk all the time. How he got his supply in school will go down as a mystery, one that baffled us all. Our very own ‘Bewra Basterd’, drunk and proud!

       KIRIT SANKAR GUPTA: CPU’s a speciality; it even fetched him a page long remark that cost the librarian a refill. Lover of the low blow, those that felt his shot will know what I mean. Fortunately, I never felt it so I’m safe. Huge shoe wearer, and for lack of a better name, he’s our “Ball Basterd.”

       KRISHNA AGARWAL: One of the saner basterds, Babumoshai as we called him at times was still a basterd at heart, even if he never really showed it. Perennial good boy of great repertoire, he’s our ‘Bhalo Basterd.’

      MAYANK BAHETY: Another basterd, number twenty on the list here, so we’re around the midway mark now. I should seriously stop trolling here. Mayank was another math lover and he usually got his work all correct, which is something I never quite figured out. Yet, we love him and consider him to be our ‘Mankey Basterd.’ Why the pokemon reference? I do not know!

      MUSTAFA RANGOONWALA: Every class needs a good class monitor and “Musti” exceeded all expectations. We were never ever shy to tell everyone why we made him monitor. Of course you need someone who you can twist around your finger, yet Mustafa did a great job! That’s what makes him a proud member of this list, our ‘Basterd-In-Charge.’

      NIKHIL SASIDHARAN: “Mend me, thou saucy fellow!”Famous Shakespearean words that we’ll always remember forever. “Saucy” was a sly fellow. Great on the football pitch, he called himself Xavi (or was it Iniesta, I don’t recall) Our ‘Saucy Basterd’ was a classic example of living live one sauce at a time.

       NISHANT RATERIA: Another math lover! Sigh, I’m so sick of the word already! He was also good at chemistry and yet he found time to do stupidity as well, even if it was on a minute scale. Proud member of the basterds, he’s our ‘Keo Karpin Basterd!’

      PRAVJYOT SINGH RAHI: Pravjyot was DBPC’s one and only YCS vice president in class XI. Yes that’s right YCS vice president. The first one who actually did no work. The ‘Religious Or Otherwise Basterd’, if given a chance would be the first person to leave the YCS (after Francisco and me that is.) He was on his way to become YCS’ first useless president but fell short proving his gross uselessness!

      RHYTHM DAS RAY: Bebe! Not the Man Utd player, that guy is way better that Rhythm. I must say I love the name, it’s unique and its rare, which is what I can’t say about his size. Our ‘Bebe Basterd’ loved to not pass the football time and time again and it often drove us crazy! Bebe, next time pass okay! Then we’ll love you more!

      RIKARNOB BHATTACHARYA: “Car knob” in case youre wondering how to pronounce his name, Riko is another gem to the family of basterds. The ‘Car Knob Basterd’ always seemed to know his way around the question paper which left me and others staring blankly. How he did it? I wish I knew, but one thing is for sure: Basterd never dies!

       SAMPRAS SAHA: He once famously claimed he’d turn you radioactive if you annoy him. And annoy him we did. Whether we are radioactive or not is for the government to decide. The ‘Chyawanprash Basterd’ was famous for being the reason I conceded the number of goals I did on the final year of school. If own goals were counted, he’d be topping the charts easily. Radioactive? Perhaps!

      SANNIDHYA GHOSH: Ah! The beat boxing maestro. If Aman was a hit outside the class, this guy was the hit inside the classroom. In the middle of the class, the thumping sounds that only we seemed to hear for some reason were funny and lively. Whether we’d have survived without his tunes? No one will know! Thank you O ‘Sunny Basterd!’

      SHAMBO BISHNU: Who is the only guy to get in trouble at school while sitting at home? That’s right, it’s this guy! Not once, but twice that too. Samba was his alter ego he got a few years ago and its one we loved until he got an even better name. The ‘Zambo Basterd’ was a biology student who spent more time in the computer lab that a computer student. Kudos you worthless punk!

       SHOUVIK CHATTERJEE: Metal head extraordinaire. The ‘Metal Basterd’ is the founder of Kaeth. Give him a hand for his invention; it even has a page on facebook that’s popular. So popular that it’s Kaeth. Give him a hand, for it could be his one great gift to humankind. Spread and spread alike, for Kaeth. is the future!

       SNEHAJYOTI SAHA: Three girls in class? You wish! A basterd of the highest order, he was another nut job on the loose. For lack of creativity, he’s the ‘Sneha-Neha-Jyoti Basterd!’ You already know the reason why! He played a mean Indian instrument whose name I can’t seem to recall at this moment, but it was big and was definitely not a sitar!

      SNEHAL DE: Harami! Just like us all. Victim of many jokes for reasons of his prominence. No, I do not mean the word in its actual meaning here but I suppose you get the drift! The ‘Billie Basterd’, son of our class teacher and classical singer who we all expected to win but he rarely did! No point in trolling on the subject I expect!

      SOHAM MAJUMDAR: Soham Majumdar is a singer par excellence. He has been around since God knows when. Another regular feature in school plays- usually as a drunkard or a mad-man or a mixture of both. Soham is the only basterd with two names- the ‘Drunk Basterd’ and the ‘Mad Basterd’. Dual nature at its best. “I am tension!”

       SOUMYAJIT PAL: Good guy of the highest nature. Of late he’s showing true colours which do not make him any less of a good boy! A huge Oranje fan he always was a Mr. Nice Guy, which is why he’s the ‘Nice Basterd.’  “Awesome sala” is the word of the day! Peace!

      SRIIJAN BANERJEE: The ’Chicken Basterd’ famously called Charles Dickens Charles Chickens” and the name stuck. This guy can be very desperate at times and claims to waste a lot of time on his PS2. At times he gets so desperate to fly: like the time when he scaled the school wall but fell flat on his back. Let’s hope no eggs broke! I want my breakfast!

      SUBHAJIT MUKHERJEE: Before proceeding any further, take a moment to pause and reflect of the Kaorami of this basterd. It was so vast and profound; it will never be repeated again. “Ma’am you’re a liar!” classic lines of a truly great basterd. The ‘KC Basterd’ will always be. Forever and ever. Till the world doth end. Amen!

       SUCHITRO BASU: ‘Bobby.’ End of discussion.

      TAMOJIT BOSE: Every monitor needs an able assistant and Tamo was quite the able assistant. Equally twistable and loved, he and Mustafa made quite the dynamic duo. I still remember the advice he gave me in my yearbook and haven’t taken it to heart just yet. If “Pinki From Chinki” is the way he’s called in our yearbook, then the ‘Pinki From Chinki Basterd’ he shall be!

      TANUMOY MAJUMDER: Another able KC aspirant. The Speedy Gonzalez of our class. He even had the audacity to do stupidity in the middle of the sports day race and still place first. Notable moments include screaming at the top of his lungs after clinching the relay gold medal. Truly a Japanese specimen, the ‘Japan Basterd’, now a math teacher!

      VICTOR MARIO KAISAR: Had the lack to compile this. The ‘Basterd Finding Basterd.’ The rest is for you to fill up.

      VIVEK GHOSH: Vivek and math are like two best friends. He loves math and will probably marry a math book, the tougher the better. The ‘Gambling Basterd’ earned his name after a famous publicity stunt. It is best I keep the outcome of the stunt to myself because I do not want to be attacked by math problems.

I sit back and fondly remember those brilliant years of high school every single day. Memories don’t come any better than those.
“Those were the days my friend,
We thought they’d never end!”

Cheers to all you basterds!
Photo Credit: http://inglourious-basterds.net/wp-content/themes/yabloggy/images/logo.png

Monday, November 21, 2011

Dreams Do Come True...

TD Waterhouse Stadium, London
I have no real words to describe what going live on public radio for the first time is. It was exhilarating to say the very least. Going live on public radio covering sports is one of the reasons why I moved from India to Canada.
The game here is the 2011 Senior High School Football Championships between Lucas Vikings and St. Thomas Aquinas Flames, from the TD Waterhouse Stadium in London, Ontario.
I'd say Spencer my co-host was a natural, I was stuttering but we're all learning. And the ending to the show is just classic.
Hope you enjoy it.
Cheerio


Photo Credit: http://jessicaparry.files.wordpress.com/2010/01/td-track1.jpg

Friday, November 11, 2011

Memoirs Of A Science Student...



XIIA. Legends Are Made Here...



XIA and XIIA will always remain special to me. Not for the math or the physics that we were taught but for everything else that transpired behind the doors of that hallowed classroom.

The fact that we had ‘Bewra’ who was always drunk! 

KC and group, need WE say more? Up Franco, Tanumoy, Aman, and the man, Subhajit!

Mr. Raghunath who got an ink stain from “the physics lab”

Me to Mr. Raghunath: “Sir I don’t follow. Explain."
Mr. Raghunath: "Come here and look and the tree."
Me: "Sir, White Flowers?"
Mr. Raghunath: "yes, now you know the answer go back!"

*Mr. Sumit walks into class with pre board papers.*
Me: "Sir, Have I passed finally?"
Mr. Sumit: "I’ll tell you soon. Sit."
Me:"No sir. NOW!"
Mr. Sumit: "You passed"
Me: "Finally..."

Mrs. Dhar (To Aamir and Me):  "Welcome to class. Staying for long?"

Mrs. Dhar: "Class revision. Pick any topic from the book I’ll give you a question"
(The usual statics, electricity, heat and gyan comes out)
Mrs. Dhar: "Victor your turn to pick."
Me: "Ma’am, logic gates"
Soham (After 5 seconds):" Hahahaha"

Class: "Sir, why do you crack PJ’s?"
Mr. Sanchayan: "I crack Pj’s because I can’t afford Rj’s"

Mr. Sanchayan (Exasperatedly to the class):  "How much more time till the period ends?"

Mr. Banerjee: "Every religion has a dark side."
Overheard: "Ours is the church!"

Mrs. "Shaw: Victor and Francisco, kitaab laya?"
Us: "No ma’am."
Mrs. Shaw: "Very good!"

*So Arka was scratching his hairy legs in class. and Mrs. Chatterjee sees him*
Mrs. Chatterjee: "What are you DOING??"
Arka: “Ma’am scratching.”

Rhythm goes to the library before Bosco Fest to bunk class! Mrs. Acharyya (Who happens to teach the commerce section) scolds him!
Arka happened to bunk as well. He walks up to her
Arka: “Ma'am. I have a debating audition to go to”and Walks out scot free."

Random People: "What did you just say Ale?"
Ale: “Ehhhhhhh. Bhuley gechi.”

Anna (At the canteen seeing Debarpan, Arka or Me): “Gerabee? Gerabee?”

Soham:”I was taeling...."

”Mr. Sumit (To Arka): “Yeah what's going on there?”
Me: “Sir he's gay!”
Mr. Sumit (To Arka): “Yeah, then come over here."

”Mrs. Dhar: “If you are not busy you are dizzy!"

”Science exhibition *our project FAIL*
Arka: “Dara. Shombhu chemical pump shikhiye chilo.”
Debarpan: "Tai lagabo.”
Me: What?
Debarpan:  “Shombhu class six-e chemical pump shikhiyechilo, retard.”

*At the Science Exhibition*
Siddhant Kanaujia spews out loads of scientific shit about how his project is a non-Newtonian fluid.
*Debarpan glares*
Siddhant: “Actually it’s all crap. It’s just water and cornflour.”

Soham: “Victor! Khabar achey?”
(He was holding my empty tiffin box)

*So we were playing football in class. Mr. Bhual is seen in the corridor*
Vivek: “Bhual aasche”
(Class settles down)
Mr. Bhual (Enters the class and approaches Vivek): “Vivek, vernacular-ey kotha bolish na.”

Alekhya (To almost anything): “This fat, this long.”

There’s a long line of people in the canteen. “Anna roll, Anna chow”
.Debarpan and Me (Daily): Pick up rolls and chow without telling Anna.

Debarpan (To everything): “Kelabo toke...”

So the class is sitting quietly with no noise being made. And suddenly in a loud voice: “CHICKEN!”

*Every week before chemistry practical*
Random person: "Labcoat? labcoat?Jonathan Da Labcoat?"
Jonathan: "This is not a shop!"

Karen (To Jonathan): "You and Jaya keep the lab files so untidily. Look at me and “hole-hole” how neat our lab is!"

*Before ISC Chemistry practical exams began*
Jonathan: *mumbles answers and leaves*

During the Computer Practical 1st term exam the LAN was on and programs were emailed to one another.
During the 2nd term, the LAN was put off, and out came the pen drives.
Technology rules...

*Arka was poking wire into Tanumoy's butt*
Karen: "While you're doing your experiment, he's doing his experiments!"

*Kirit was showing us his page long general remark which faded towards the end*
"Kirit: Cicely's pen ran out in the middle of writing it."

Darpan (slapping someone’s head): "Idiot!"
*And then he finishes a math problem we've been staring at all period in 2 minutes.*

SJV: “I won't tell you where to get pornography. You know that better than I do.”

SJV: “So, last week we were Doing women...”


*Okay, so we were having yet another 'Value Education' class in school*
SJV: Let me tell you a story about three young men who left home for the first time. On the train they were exclaiming: Beef khaben, Modh khaben, Cigarette khaben!"

Mrs. Jayaraman: "I hear a phone ringing! Where izz Zambo Biznu??"
Class: "Ma'am, he's absent!"

In the chemistry lab, Mrs. Jayaraman: "Kaustav Saha and Zambo Biznu, stop talking and do your work."
Class: Ma'am, they BOTH are absent!

Mr. Raghunath: “Hot man?"

Okay so we were waiting in class for our EVE projects.
Shovic's elbow touches his phone and it plays some lame Bollywood song.
Mrs. Chatterjee is alarmed and cries out “What is that?”
Shovic: “ONE TOUCH WIRELESS FM”
And he was suspended!
But he still gets a text out to his girlfriend from Kirit’s phone!

Mr. Raghunath kept talking crap in class one day.
Class: “Sir, Power shoe?”
Mr. Raghunath: “Power shoo!”

If you ever wanted to see a Chicken fight with a chair, Chicky vs Snehajyoti was a sight to marvel at!

Alekhya:  "Don't talk behind my back!!!"
Pravjyot: "But I’m not sitting behind you.."

JP: You boys are here in this world "DUE TO THE BEAUTIFUL UNION OF TWO HUMAN BEINGS"
(Pauses)
 And then adds, "I suppose so"

Pravjyot: "I don't watch porn, I do porn."

There was a ruckus in the computer lab and someone sees SJV walking into the corridor.
He starts shouting "SIBY SIBY SIBY "
SJV hears the voice and comes into the lab screaming “who was shouting Siby Siby SIby? When your dad comes, do you’ll shout “MUKUL MUKUL MUKUL?”

So one day, Chorbi, Pravjyot and Shovic are checking out *ahem* hot moms.
And then spot one, and Chorbi goes, "MILF!! MILF!!" and Shovic joins him.
Two minutes later, they ask Pravjyot if he knows the full form of MILF.
Pravjyot: "Yeah...duh..."
Shovic: "Ki bol toh"
Pravjyot: "My Friends Hot Mom, simple!!"

Mrs. Dhar (to Chorbi): you should use the golf gardens bus instead of public buses. There are lots of trees there which you can use them to show your friendship to girls. I've lived there for 20 years, and have seen many people!!
Darpan (Not knowing how loud he would be): "Have you used it?"

Sampras: "Amay ragash na! Ami Mahabharat korey phelbo!"

Unknown: “Keliye RADIOACTIVE kore debo!!”

Let me recall an event when Sannidhya was explaining Fraunhoffer's lines as directed by Mr. Raghunath.
Here's how Sunny began:Sunny: "Well... the sun consists of many elements, hydrogen, helium, sodium, potassium, THOLLIUM...etc"

Sunny and Francisco (before every exam): “CHUDE CHOMOTKAR!”

Subhajit: Aamar ma ke keno chudbi barra? Baari te maa bon nei?
Mendes: Tui Aamar ma ke keno chudbi bol toh?
Subhajit: Maa bon nei na, maha mushkil.

Mrs. Jayaraman: “Tomorrow is a Chemistry test.”
Subhajit: "Ma'am you’re a liar."

Mrs. Kutar: "What role do trees play in our life? "
*Subhajit shoots his hand up in the air.*
Mrs. Kutar: “Yes”
Subhajit:"Ma'am, an 'important' role."

Mrs. Kutar: "What is GOI?"
Subhajit: "It is 'goi.'"

During the Bengali class, Tanumoy was asked to read the text.
The text had a character called "Maggi."
He purposely mispronounces it as "Maagi."
*The whole class looks at him shocked. Arka, sitting in the first bench, looked at him like he just saw him drop dead.*
The best part was the teachers answer:  "Erom hotei paare."

Mr. Sanchayan: “Wait one minute then hit him. The bell will have rung by then.”

At the time we were having a lot of chaos with students bringing mobile phones to school.
So, Francisco, takes his keys, and under the table starts fiddling with it and starts acting all suspicious.
Mrs. Lingwood sees that, and comes running and asks him to turn out his pockets, which he promptly does, and ma'am only finds his keys.
She leaves utterly disappointed.

After that incident, Francisco puts a sign on his bag saying, "Cell phone here" on one compartment.
Mr. Chattoraj checks his bag, sees the sign and CHECKS ONLY THAT COMPARTMENT in a bag with over four other compartments!

*Vivek was attempting a bicycle kick.*
General statement: "There, he goes down!"

This isn’t 12A but Rajarshi was in the computer lab, watching funny football videos...
*Sir comes running and quietly stands behind him. *
*Rajarshi is in fits of laughter.*
*Sir quietly taps Rajarshi on his shoulder.*
Rajarshi, without looking back, says, "Dara na baara"

Mr. Raghunath:  “What men? …….My dear boys…… u belib me, all of u know physics” (He tried to say man but failed miserably)

Soham (on seeing Ayush complete the physics sums): “e ki re ami copy-i  korte parlam naa arr o beta hesh-o kore fello”

Rhythm (before entering the exam hall on the day of physics test):” Sunny, I need to pass man, please”

Saucy (before any test): “Bhai, don’t take stress and strain, Young’s modulus nikal jayega”

Francisco (before the second term exams in class XI):” Do you know the physics syllabus?”
Subhajit:“Amar naa kalke buke khub chest pain hochchilo”

Ayush (whenever he heard someone singing): “gana bandh kar yaar”

Sannidhya’s father (Science Exhibition Judge): What’s your name?
*silence for 3 seconds*
Sanni: Sir, My name is Sannidhya!!! I mean Sannidhya Kumar Ghosh.
Sanni (explaining the experiment): Sir according to the recent survey under taken by us.....
Judge: Ok Wait!!
*Aman  Immediately starts explaining the uses of our project though a slide show.*
Judge (to Aman): Wait! Explain me the circuit diagram to me
*SILENCE FOR 3 MINUTES*
Aman: Sir, these are wires, these are switches and there is a cell!
Judge: I mean the working of the circuit!
*SILENCE*
Aman : “Sir, I was given the responsibility of making the presentation and nothing more!"


Mustafa (making an announcement in class): "Guys I need to collect "money" for ....."
*A shoe is thrown at him by Tanumoy Majumder*

So Francisco had his shoes off in class one day.
Next thing he remembered, one shoe was in Srijan's guitar case, the other in the teacher's cupboard!


 "XIIA Forever"



Inputs by: Arka, Alekhya, Franco, Sannidhya, Archismaan, Kirit, Shambo, Aman, Chorbi, Shovic, Subhajit, Tanumoy, Soumyajit, Avik, Mustafa

Saturday, November 5, 2011

Sir Alex Ferguson: A Tribute...



25 and proud. Congrats Sir Alex!


Greatness they say is rare. Everyone wants to be great some way or the other. Everyone tries, most of them fail. Only a few people achieve true greatness. One such person is  Glasgow native, Alexander Chapman Ferguson, known better as Sir Alex Ferguson.

If completing twenty-five years in management is an achievement, completing twenty-five years at one club is even bigger. That’s what the modern world commemorates today. November 6th, the date will forever be in the hearts of Red Devils around the world. The day the great man first said yes to Manchester United, the day the ball was set rolling. Today, that same man has a stand named after him at Old Trafford. Such is the respect people have for him in England and beyond. Ferguson inherited a dispirited team of underachievers who had consistently, to their supporters’ discontent, failed to break Liverpool’s domination. They were stuck in the bottom four of the Division. Without resorting to the transfer market, Ferguson guided United up the table to an 11th place finish: the first of many successes with United.

This first trophy came but not before a Mark Robin’s goal, which is widely remembered as the goal that "saved Alex Ferguson's job" in 1990. The European Cup Winners’ Cup was won the following season in Rotterdam; Barcelona was defeated 2-1 thanks to a brace from Mark Hughes. Then, in 1991/92, the League Cup was added to United’s list of honours. Sadly the title remained elusive. It was the Holy Grail to United fans, the 26 championships-free years being exacerbated by Liverpool’s dominance of the domestic and European game. It was a modest £1 million that was chiefly responsible for United winning their first league title – Eric Cantona was the player. That league victory inspired many more and the Ferguson won several trophies with ‘kids’, contradicting what former Liverpool legend Alan Hansen had once said about his decision.

Ferguson’s greatest achievement however was the Champions League Final in 1999. I don’t think I need to tell you people what happened then, its history and it will never occur again. Such was the drama and the emotions that Ferguson was knighted following that success and some suggested that he should retire, believing his desire would wane following the realisation of a dream. But that was not to be. Titles followed as United tightened the screws on football in England.

Though there have been several dark moments in the Ferguson era at Old Trafford (the humiliating defeat to Man City being the most recent one), United have always stood tall. Guided by a sprightly fatherly figure, they knocked Liverpool off their perch which Ferguson said they would do back in 2002: "My greatest challenge is not what's happening at the moment, my greatest challenge was knocking Liverpool right off their fucking perch. And you can print that." Those were his exact words a decade ago.

Today, Sir Alex set his eyes on the “Sir Alex Ferguson Stand.” Only he knows what went through his mind that moment. A flashback perhaps? No one but he knows. 1.409 games in charge of Manchester United so far, a feat no one will come close to matching. Even Arsenal’s great manager Arsene Wenger (who is the second longest serving manager in England with fifteen years at Arsenal) doesn’t feel he will come close to Ferguson’s feat. Only time will tell. He talks of the drive that enables him, not far off turning 70, to get by with such an unfeasible lack of sleep: in bed by midnight, into Carrington before sunrise. Then he breaks off from the questions and directs his audience to the photographs on the walls before offering the most illuminating insight into why he does not want to let go so easily.”

Phillip Jackson will erect a statue for Sir Alex: it’s a fitting tribute for a man who says he has five years left in him. Such dedication in the modern game is rare. It’ll be quite something to enter Old Trafford and see statues of two true great managers: Ferguson and the late Sir Matt Busby. I end with nothing but praise for Sir Alex. Greatness is something he achieved and will continue to achieve. It’ll be a sad day when he finally calls it a day. I wouldn’t want to be the manager to replace Ferguson: the pressure would be immense. There is just one way I can think of summarizing the Ferguson dynasty at Old Trafford:

“Football, Bloody Hell!”

Remembered Forever! The Sir Alex Ferguson Stand at Old Trafford.




Image Credit: https://fbcdn-sphotos-a.akamaihd.net/hphotos-ak-snc7/373942_303276363017728_100000060998228_1324397_1781472427_n.jpg (Ferguson Stand)
http://s1-02.twitpicproxy.com/photos/large/415961881.jpg (Mosaic)
Ferguson Quote: http://www.guardian.co.uk/football/2011/nov/04/manchester-united-sir-alex-ferguson?newsfeed=true
Video Credit: https://www.facebook.com/video/video.php?v=10150388443388485

Tuesday, November 1, 2011

Remembering Rusty...


RIP Rusty. Heaven has a new defennder

I always grew up as a sports lover. In fact, sports’ broadcasting is what I want to get into in future. Hailing from India, football (or soccer, depends where you’re from) was always my main sport so to speak. I grew up as a forward, moving to goalkeeper in grade seven, which I consider, to this day, as the best decision I ever made in my short life so far.

Now, being a fan of soccer didn’t stop me from following other sports – baseball, basketball, ice hockey, rugby and motorsport. Yes, I was quite the sports junkie, but I’ll save that for another article. Growing up, in 2002 as I turned ten, I chanced upon EA Sports NHL 2002. Intrigued, I bought it, paying a hefty sum back then, which was money well spent in my opinion (that is if you can count the opinion of a ten year old.) Naturally, a sports game means pick our favourite team and I was still quite the rookie at hockey and hockey teams. I picked the Ducks, I don’t know why and to this day, I’m still a Ducks fan, always will be a Ducks fan.

Anyway, I’ve deflected enough away from the idea of penning down my thoughts here. That 2002 Ducks roster is something I still cherish almost a decade later. The players, Paul Kariya, Steve Rucchin, Vitaly Vishnevsky, Oleg Tverdovsky, Jean-Sebastien Gigure and one Ruslan Salei were all name I grew up with as a rookie to the hockey world. What was added to the mix was this friend of mine, who randomly, just like how I did, began to follow the Buffalo Sabres and lo, a rivalry was formed. A rivalry between two ten year olds thousands of miles away from America.

Fast forward a decade and my passion for hockey has grown. I’ve even moved to Canada for college, a decision that brings me into the country that is hockey crazy! It’s like paradise. But, this piece is not about my joyous days in Paradise, it’s about another tragic event that occurred days after I reached Canada. I’m referring to the Lokomotiv Yaroslavl plane crash that is fast approaching the two month anniversary (November 7th, 2011.) Amongst those players killed was one of my childhood favourites – Ruslan Salei. I was gutted, much like the hockey world was. Ruslan Salei gone in the blink of an eye. The ‘Paradise’ I was referring to, gone instantly. Former Kings forward Pavol Demitra and former Ducks defenseman Ruslan Salei were among 43 people killed when a plane carrying a Russian hockey league team crashed shortly after takeoff on Wednesday, Russian officials have confirmed.This was the headline I saw in the afternoon of September 7th. You could imagine what went through me as I saw this. Many of the players killed, I later discovered, were young and raring to give professional hockey a shot. “Nipped in the bud”, nothing else really describes this tragedy better. Salei, 36, was selected ninth overall by the Ducks in the 1996 draft and played the first nine seasons of his NHL career in Anaheim. The Belarus native played with the Detroit Red Wings last year. Video footage from the site of the crash showed a disfigured and burning bulk of the plane cabin towering from the shallow waters of the Volga close to the shore. Rescue workers were seen cautiously approaching the still-burning wreckage by boat.”
"They were both special in their own way," Red Wings defenseman Nicklas Lidstrom said of Salei and head coach Brad McCrimmon, (who was also killed in the crash). "Rusty was a team player and played well for us." To be honest with you, I’m at a loss of words here and I really don’t want to drag this piece on. I’ll leave you with a video I found on YouTube which I feel will substantially summarize my thoughts and my feelings at this moment.
Salei finished his NHL career with 45 goals, 204 points and 1,065 penalty minutes in 917 regular-season games. He added 7 goals, 16 points and 52 penalty minutes in 62 playoff games, along with a plus-15 rating.

“Rest In Peace Rusty”


PS: Wade Belak, Derek Boogard and Rick Rypien featured in the tribute video were not killed in the accident, but tragically passed away in the summer of 2011. Rest In Peace.