Showing posts with label atlas shrugged. Show all posts
Showing posts with label atlas shrugged. Show all posts

Sunday, October 3, 2010

and then….Atlas Shrugged!!

Dear Ayn didi,

I want to clear this right at the beginning, I love what you write. Nevertheless, here goes…

Imagine a person who joined Rearden Steel or D’Anconia copper as a low level employee. He is a regular, sincere employee, the kind of which  are commonplace in corporations. He knows he isnt great, he knows he cant alter the course of history and neither does he want to. He is just a guy who does not want to be late for work. He wants to put in his best efforts and see his company succeed. He wants to be proud to be an employee of Rearden Metal/ D’Anconia copper. He wants to get back to his wife and kids at the end of the day. He doesn’t mind putting extra hours of work when the job demands it. He is concerned about his performance appraisal, his next promotion and his festival bonus. One day, he wakes up in the morning. He gets ready, has his breakfast, kisses his wife good-bye and leaves for work. When he reaches the factory, he finds that it has been blasted!! Not only the one which he worked in, but the others which belonged to his company. He is now jobless. A few months down the line, he does odd jobs, his family are in a state they did not deserve and then, there is an announcement on radio by a guy called John Galt who tells him “People, your mines and factories had been blasted to nothingness by your owners. They did that so they could satisfy their egos. They did not want to create money for the ‘Collectivists’ and so, they are not sorry for what they have done’

Imagine now, what would go through his mind.

Another story goes somewhat like this.  This guy had been working for 20-25 years as a low level clerk in some PSU bank. He earned about $50k a year. He and his wife were saving to buy a house. One day, he reads about this project called ‘Portland Homes’ which advertises itself as a low cost housing project. He doesn’t know or care which school of art the building followed. He is not interested if the building used baroque or roman style pillars in the foyer. He only knows now that he can buy a house for his family. He books a flat in this project and is promised delivery 6 months later. Just before the inauguration, he learns that the project has been destroyed. He attends the trial in the court and comes to know that a guy who claims to have made the original designs of the project destroyed them because the houses did not look the way he wanted them.

What would he think?

Dear didi, these guys are people like us. We may not be inventors/ scientists/ architects but we are sincere. We do what we are told and we try do it as best as possible. We may not have conceived Rearden metal or generated ideas to make the company as big as it is today. But we know, we contribute to every dollar the company earns. We could have been nothing without D’Anconia’s ideas, but his ideas would not have been implemented if not for us. We may not know much about the railroad business, but we can build roads and rail tracks to the best of our ability. Surely, Ms Taggart could not have laid all the tracks her trains run on or build the coaches by herself. Surely Mr. Roark could not have made all the drawings of the projects himself. He would need people who were draughtsmen and who would make his secondary views. Surely, Mr. D’Anconia could not have mined all that copper by himself. He would need people to run the blast furnaces, keep stock of the copper and ship it.

But, what if our only source of living was snatched away from us because our owners did not want to live in this ‘collectivist’ world. What if, in spite of our best efforts, we are rendered jobless….just because Atlas Shrugged. 

Thursday, June 3, 2010

the ring, the deathstick, the dollar and 42

As most of you might have guessed by now (how would you??the last one’s quite a bit of a toughie for newbies!!) these are the heights or depths or widths of my reading…

I am actually a fan of fantasies..although sometimes in an elite group that I would admit that I actually like to read non-fiction/ biographies/ autobiographies/ self help/ nothing and I am presuming that none of those elite get to read what I write now.

The primary reason is that in a fantasy novel, there seems a reason for me to go on…I want to know what happens next!! In a non fiction novel read in a very non fictitious kind of a way…there is nothing!! And these fantasies mind you are no work of nitwits like Sidney Sheldon, Tom Clancy or for that matter the booker of bookers Salman Rushdie.

Let me begin by the book that I read first- codenamed the dollar:
The books description talks about a dystopian (whoa!! What??) world where the people who created wealth destroy their earthly possessions and let the world go to ruin. They then come back and rebuild the world as they would like it to be. I would like to state here for the record, that this is my most favourite book till date. I kind of idolize this book and the suthor!! I have gained lots from this book. You can say that it has shaped almost 40% of my thoughts. Whenever I encounter a situation closely resembling the ones in the book…I say to myself….I am the motor of this world. If I stop, everything stops and that has helped me avoid lots of nasty memories.


The second book – codenamed 42:
This book is actually a comedy or as I found it while reading, a sarcasm on most of the more mundane human habits like queuing, following cricket, deodorants, restaurants etc etc etc. without going back into the details of why or when I bought it, I would say that it was the most humorous of the books I read!! Of strange creatures in strange lands- people claiming that earth is actually a computer made to understand the meaning of life, that the mice are actually very intelligent creatures and that they are experimenting on them. That earth was actually a very boring planet according to the guide and that robots who could think would curse themselves for being made to do such boring activities like opening a door!! Nothing to take from this one…this was just pure fun.

The third one- codenamed Deathstick:

This one blew me off!! Quite simply the best of the lot penned by the author. One of the characters especially intrigued me. The one whom I thought would be a villain was shown as the hero at the very last and how!! Things to take away…unending love. Love which could make you lose your life and yet you stick on to it. Never letting the other person know that you were actually his benefactor and stoically going on through life. Some would comment that it was afterall a fantasy, but my dearies…it is fantasy that we should strive to achieve. Who wants to achieve the possible?

And the last and yet unfinished- the ring

This is quite simply as fantastic as fantasy can get. The author invented a language, to support the language he created people. For their staying he created kingdoms. For those kingdoms he gave rivers, deserts, mountains and roads. And for those kind souls who created all that was good in the Arda, he created the Undying Lands. The story of the book is not as fantastic as the mythology. It is exactly this reason why I have put this one and all the others related to it in my sixth five year plan. Hopefully, five years down the line I should like to write a critique on the author in Sindarin and not in English.

PS- I wanted this post because I thought I was really becoming a victim. I hope I shall not be so from now on.