What a wanderer could wonder about...

Friday, May 21, 2010

Writing a resume


What needs to be done? Fill out the application and enclose the resume.

Regardless of the length of life, a resume is best kept short.

Concise, well-chosen facts are de rigueur. Landscapes are replaced by addresses, shaky memories give way to unshakable dates.

Of all your loves, mention only the marriage; of all your children, only those who were born.

Who knows you matters more than whom you know. Trips only if taken abroad. Memberships in what but without why. Honors, but not how they were earned.

Write as if you'd never talked to yourself and always kept yourself at arm's length.

Pass over in silence your dogs, cats, birds, dusty keepsakes, friends, and dreams.

Price, not worth, and title, not what's inside. His shoe size, not where he's off to, that one you pass off as yourself. In addition, a photograph with one ear showing, What matters is its shape, not what it hears. What is there to hear, anyway? The clatter of paper shredders.

--By Wisława Szymborska (Trans. By Stanisław Barańczak and Clare Cavanagh)

How familiar this sounds to many of us who have had to write resumes and write statement of purposes and what not. And the number of tips we have read and advices we have heard telling us the way we present ourselves is the most important thing. May be they don't say it, but it is implicit that how we show ourselves is more important than who we actually are! What a sad system.

Wednesday, May 19, 2010

Wo können, wo dürfen, wo wollen wir hin?

Where can we go, where are we allowed to go, and where will we be going?

This is from the opening of a speech by Rene Mayrhofer on his PhD graduation ceremony. Apart from the speech itself and his research work (which are interesting as well), it strike me as an interesting way of looking at the horizon when you are trying to set goals for your work (research or other). Its about knowing your ambition and weighing your limits.

Tuesday, April 13, 2010

Far as human eye could see

When I dipt into the future far as human eye could see;
Saw the Vision of the world and all the wonder that would be.
-- Tennyson (Locksley Hall)

Isaac Asimov has a book with the same name (Watch an old interview of his on World of Ideas).

Wednesday, March 03, 2010

Someone, Anyone

...
+ I could have been someone
* Well so could anyone
...
-- The Pogues (Fairytale Of New York)

Wednesday, February 10, 2010

I miss myself!

Friday, January 22, 2010

The two eaqually easy solutions

To doubt everything or to believe everything - these are two equally easy solutions, because both of them relieve us of the necessity of thinking. -- Jules Henri Poincaré


Cogito, ergo sum, so I guess there is no easy way out!

Thursday, November 19, 2009

Swamps of Sadness

Words fleeing,
Images fading,
Sounds stifling,
Visions blurring,
Ambitions departing ...

It's the Nothing, swallowing my Fantasia, swallowing me. Where is my luck dragon?

Wednesday, June 24, 2009

Tell Me Why?

Tell me why, why, does it have to be like this
Tell me why, why, is there something I have missed
Tell me why, why, cause I don't understand...*


Just tell me why....

--
*From Tell Me Why by Declan Galbraith

Saturday, May 09, 2009

The most dangerous assumption

"Nothing is so dangerous to the progress of the human mind than to assume that our views of science are ultimate. That there are no mysteries in nature, that our triumphs are complete, and that there are no new worlds to conquer" -- Humphrey Davy

Brian Cox finishes his brief talk on the LHC at this years TED with this quote. If you wonder what this LHC (The Large Hadron Collider) is, listen to this rap song, or visit its homepage at CERN.

This LHC is quite a fantastic adventure the world's scientists have embarked upon. It is huge, and there was a huge enthusiasm among almost everyone at the academia, especially in Europe and especially in Switzerland before the start of the tests. I was in Zurich last fall when the first tests were scheduled and when it had to be shut down due to the defects. I could feel the excitement in the air before the initial tests, and the disappointment after the defects were found. I hope that they would get it working soon. Not that I suspect a breakthrough to come out of the studies on the tests, but the mere fact that such a huge scientific project was put together with the collaboration of so many nations and so many scientists, and the huge budget that was allocated to prepare the technology that was required to build and maintain such a thing, is already a breakthrough.

Friday, May 08, 2009

Warm enough to trust...


با خودم فکر کردم٬ این طفلکی مال این‌جا نیس. نصف بهار این‌جاها براش هنوز زمستونه. هنوز وقت خوابشه. گرمسیریه. از سرما می‌ترسه. آفتاب باید خیلی گرم باشه که اعتماد کنه. ...


I though, this little thing does not belong to this region. Here half the spring is still like winter for her. It is still sleeping time for her. She is tropical, she is afraid of cold. The sun should shine very warm for her to trust....

(Source)

Saturday, April 04, 2009

Fortunate

Dear reader,
there are people in the world who know no misery and woe. And they take comfort in cheerful films about twittering birds and giggling elves.

There are people who know that there's always a mystery to be solved. And they take comfort in researching and writing down any important evidence.

But this story is not about such people. This story is about the Baudelaires. And they are the sort of people who know that there's always something.
Something to invent,
something to read,
something to bite,
and something to do, to make a sanctuary, no matter how small.

And for this reason, I am happy to say, the Baudelaires were very fortunate indeed.
-- Lemony Snicket's A Series of Unfortunate Events


There is indeed always something. Something to invent, something to read, and something to bite. :)

Sunday, November 23, 2008

The Deal...


گفتم خراج مصر طلب می کند لبت
گفتا درین معامله کمتر زیان کنند
-- حافظ


"Tis Egypt's tribute thy lips require for fee"
"In such transaction the less the loss shall be."
-- J. Arberry, Fifty Poems of Hafiz