5 December 2024

Mile High Fun

I had finished my second Board meeting in as many days and as many cities and had successfully survived thru them without talking. The second one was in Crawford Hotel in Denver which is in the same building as the Union Station. Decided to take the train to the airport instead of Uber.

It is a lovely building replete with train themed bar, coffeehouse, book store with an aura of a great throwback to the yesteryears.

First, I had to solve a practical problem. Where is my train and how do I get myself a ticket? I was looking here and there when a lady – who looked to be part of the staff given the fluorescent jacket she was wearing – approached me. She asked me if I needed help.

I used gestures to let her know that I cannot talk and that I was looking for a train to the airport. (you should have seen how smooth that take off was with my right arm). She immediately got it. She took me to the platform and pointed to a train there.

“It will leave in a minute”, she said.

I gestured that I need a ticket. She immediately fished out her iPhone and showed me the app. As I was buying it, she kept telling – “You can do this in the train”. I stopped and wrote to her in my iPhone app – “That’s okay. I want to walk around the station and enjoy it. I will take the next one.”

She seemed to be overjoyed. Took me around and gave me a full tour of the station. Apparently she has been working there for nearly 10 years.

Eventually, I said Thank You and Bye (used ASL and lip movement) and went to the coffee shop. There the tall girl at the counter welcomed me in a very friendly manner and asked what I would like. I first flashed my “Temporarily speech impaired” card and then flashed “One 12 oz cappuccino, non fat milk, please”.

“You can hear right? I can talk?” She asked.

I wrote back – “Of course! You will be surprised how most people do not get it. In fact you are the first person to get it”.

Well, with all that intelligence, she eventually disappointed me with her words.

“We have no non fat milk!!”

Anyways, I got my changed order in. Now, I have to mention one thing here. I have become fairly adept at saying “Thank you”, “Good morning”, “Hello” and all that in ASL. For example, I invariably use ASL to say Thank you or Thanks a lot!

I signaled Thank you to the girl and stood in a corner for my coffee.

Then something funny happened.

I noticed she went and talked to the much tattooed barista. This, I have seen at every bar and restaurant. Once I let one person know that I cannot speak, they alert every staff around.

The barista, surprisingly, stopped making my coffee and came out towards me.

I figured he had some questions about the cappuccino and instead of yelling from there, wanted to chat standing next to me. (I had to flash my phone, remember?)

Well, instead, he caught me by surprise when he started making all sorts of hand movements directed at me.

It took me a second to realize what was happening. HE was talking to me in ASL. (Well, advanced ASL, if you ask me)

It, in fact, brought back some memories of what happens whenever I go to a Central American or South American country.

I will start a conversation with a stranger with a few words and phrases in Spanish that I know. And then all hell will break loose once the stranger continues with a lot more sentences of Spanish.

Similar to that, in this case too, I quickly retreated to my “No habla espanol” mode!!

The barista smiled knowingly and went back to making coffee!!

2 December 2024

Some amusing incidents on the road

One thing I have realized… people can be very empathetic once they realize you are impaired of something. However, that empathy does not necessarily translate to simple math in their heads.

#1
I got into the Skyclub in Atlanta airport. Dutifully smiled at the lady and flashed by boarding card on the reader. The light turned green and I was walking away. Except, the lady came running behind – “Mr. Roy. Thank you for being 360 member. Thank you for your loyalty….” I guess the screen had flashed up all my details when I scanned the boarding pass. She clearly wanted to say a lot more when I flashed my iPhone saying “Temporarily speech impaired. How are you?”. She immediately lowered her voice to a hushed tone and led me to a nice chair.

And I was like… I can hear you ma’m. You can talk to me normally. In reality, I just did the universal Thank You sign from ASL to her and sat down.

#2
There was a burly looking gentleman who clearly was not pleased with something in the world sitting next to me in the flight. He was having a rough conversation with whoever it was on the other side of the phone. Eventually, he got done. He was staring at the bottle of water sitting between us. I immediately signaled to him that it was his – I had already taken mine. And for good measure flashed my sign – “Temporarily speech impaired. If I am not responding immediately, I am not trying to be rude.” His demeanor changed immediately. Could not be any nicer to me. If the flight attendant asked me if I wanted snacks, he would helpfully re-ask me if I wanted snacks. Best part? After we landed, he got up promptly and got my suitcase down from the overhead bins.

And I was like… I can’t speak. But I do not use my throat to get my suitcase down. It is not like I bark orders at my suitcase to come down.

#3
Just finished dinner at the restaurant hotel. As always, I sat in the bar reading a book. I had flashed my usual iPhone sign to the girl who came to take my order. She read it and became extra friendly. A few minutes later, another girl came and asked me if everything was okay. I nodded and then flashed my sign. She immediately told me – “No problem. She already told me!”. Between those two, they must have come by some 10 times to check in on me. Finally, when I asked for the check the first girl came and gave me a paper with something she had written out. It asked if I was staying in the hotel and if I wanted to put the bill on my room. Then she had drawn two check boxes – one said “Yes” and other said “No”.

And I was like… What are you doing? You can ask me that question and I can nod my head and write down the room number on the bill for you.

Very amusing incidents. But all stemming from people’s first reaction to be helpful to me. I will take that any day.

12 November 2024

Now for a quiz on the lakes of the world

Growing up in India, as young students, we had learnt that the two largest lakes in the world were the Caspian Sea and the Black Sea. While trying to study up the lakes of the world this week, I realized that Black Sea is not considered a lake. It is an inland ocean. I wonder what is being taught in India these days.

Also, when looking up the lakes by size, I could not find one particular lake that we had learnt about in India – the Aral Sea. I have now learnt that the whole lake does not exist any more! It used to be the fourth largest lake in the world. Man made irrigation projects have diverted all the river sources and now it is a desert!

See if you know or can guess the answers to the following:

1. What is the country with most lakes? (it has more lakes than the rest of the world combined)
2. What is the highest navigable lake?
3. What is the lowest lying lake?
4. What is the largest lake in the Antarctica? (it is the 16th largest in the world)
5. What is the largest lake with salt water on one side and fresh water on the other?
6. What is the lake which has more species of fish than any other lake?
7. What is the largest lake in Europe?
8. What is the largest lake that is entirely within one country?
9. What is the longest freshwater lake?
and lastly, a weird one…
10. What is the largest alkaline lake? (it is also the largest desert lake in the world)

You can check here for your answers.

10 November 2024

Sunday morning quiz: Rivers of the world

After memorizing the names of countries, their capitals and currencies (got stuck with the flags with one third done), tying to now learn about the Top 50 Rivers in the world (by length). Learnt some fascinating facts. There are about 10-12 rivers in the Top 50 that I had never heard the name of!!

See how many of these you might get. The answers are posted here.

1. Which is the country that has most number of rivers in it? (The answer might surprise you)
2. Which country has the most number of Top 50 (by length) rivers running thru it? (It is a whopping 11 of them!)
3. Which river runs thru the most number of countries?
4. Which is the largest country with no rivers at all? (It used to have one long time back)
5. Which is the longest river entirely in one country? (Hint: Second longest such river is also in the same country)
6. Which is the river that has the most number of country capitals on its banks?
7. Which river has two country capitals bang opposite to each other on the two banks?
8. Which river (in the Top 50) has a country capital on it that is an anagram of the river name itself (but two different words)?
9. The longest river is the Nile. The widest is the Amazon. Which is the deepest river?

And finally a controversial one… since Guinness Book of World Records withdrew this category. So I am going by the recorded length of all rivers in the world.

10. What is the shortest river in the world? (It is barely 18 meters – yes meters. Apparently, if there is a constant flowing water, it is considered a river. I could find at least 7 rivers that are not even 100 meters long!!)

1 November 2024

The story of Australia trip is incomplete without this

While we were in the Australian Outback, Sharmila and I delved into a bit of the Aboriginal art. There were places that would bus in the womenfolk from the villages and give them all the materials for creating art during the day and get them back to their villages in the evening. We learnt a lot of their style of art.

There are a lot of dots. The dots is the way they told their stories. A stick would be used to stamp on the ground to create the dots. The shapes have stories borne out of their mythologies.

We had been eyeing a couple of paintings for a few days. This one was a large one – 3.5 feet by 6.5 feet. And the other one 3.5 feet by 3.5 feet. This one caught our eyes because of the detail and the resplendence of the colors. The other one was not as striking… at least to our eyes. But it was costlier.

We asked the folks there why the apparent dissonance. Were we missing something? We indeed were. In the rules of the Aboriginal villages, the price pf a painting was a function of the age of the painter – not the size or intricacy. A much elderly lady had painted the other painting we had our eyes on. That is how respect looks like in the villages. You do not have to buy it but it will be priced higher out of sheer deference to elders!!

Buying this was easy. Getting it to US was another adventure. Unlike the large piece of art that the handicapped folks were making in Jordan, these folks do not deliver. So, we had to get it dismantled, rolled up in a tube and then took it to our hotel room.

A bit of research showed that we were not allowed it take it as a carry on luggage!! As a last resort, we went to the Australian Post. The friendliest people ever!!! They took care of us and all custom hassles without fear or favor!

It took some time but the precious painting eventually made its way to our house. Having an artist wife has some advantages. One of them is there are folks who will do all sorts of custom framing for large stuff very cheap for you.

And then it stood in our house waiting for a handyman to eventually put it up in our bedroom. (I was not going to take a chance with this impeccable piece of art and put it up myself).

Every morning when I wake up, right there is a memory of the Aboriginals from the Australian Outback in front of my eyes!!