Showing posts with label ramani. Show all posts
Showing posts with label ramani. Show all posts

Saturday, September 10, 2011

The Prime Time Show of Tennis - 1

You see, I'm not in the best of spirits when Roger Federer loses a match in a Grand Slam. It's no good if the slam is Wimbledon and it only gets worse that he lost from a two sets to love lead. And so naturally, I wouldn't be seen talking about it. But I still want to write on this blog so I tactfully skirt around the issue like this. But given recent events, my spirits seem to have lifted enough to bring that episode out and compare it what just happened.



Of the many records he has set in his career, the 178-0 stat after winning the first two sets is not the most monumental one of them. For instance, it doesn't compare with the 23 straight semi-final or better performance he accomplished starting Wimbledon 2004, or the 285 weeks he spent at the No. 1 spot. But its tells everyone that Federer is certainly one of the best home stretch performers. So when Tsonga snapped that streak, it must've raised doubts. When Federer goes two sets to love up, it doesn't necessarily mean he is going to win. Even more so when you consider that Federer did not stop playing well, just that the opponent started playing much better. Another thing which people started pointing out was that most of Federer's recent grand slam losses have come against players who hit the ball hard. And when I say hard, I mean rip the fluff out type hard. Berdych, Soderling and Tsonga all do that. The same guys who he would've beaten two years back in surprisingly short straights, were bombing him with unplayables and getting results. Perhaps the time had come when he was getting passed by younger, bulkier models.

The excitement in the build up to the US Open quarter-final had several contributors. No one must have failed to notice that both were drawn in the same quarter. And no one expected either to fall anywhere less. And Tsonga's recent demolition of Roger in Montreal was still fresh in everyone's minds. (People generally do not forget important Wimbledon matches) Both players lived up to their seeding and set up the clash too. And then even nature contributed by washing out a couple of days of play, just to give enough time for all the press and tongues to set the anticipation to impossible heights.
The match wasn't of the same level as Wimbledon. But one thing was pretty much in plain sight. Federer was out hitting Tsonga and except for a few more errors, things were 2007 Roger-esque. Funnily enough, by winning this match, Federer has setup an even more talked about and highly wanted semi-final with Novak Djokovic.


The top four have made it to semi-finals yet again in a major and the peak of men's tennis certainly looks good. I'd recommend you keep your schedule free at 2130hrs IST on this Saturday.


Monday, February 21, 2011

Etymology

It is not a commonly known fact that my first name is not Ramani (rum-uh-nee). I was blessed and cursed with the royally distinct, very Indian name of Aditya (aa-dit-ya). If you are surprised, I don't blame you.

I have had this thing going on for a while now. Back in 4th Standard when it first happened, I was rather pissed of about it. You must sympathize with me as I was young and was the only one being referred by not my first name. It was so annoying to me that I had once even severed ties with a kid for his failure to correct what he called me. Things changed however, as I grew older. It was still a bit weird, but I started seeing the funny side of it too.

Over here, we must pause to understand the nomenclature system of Tamilians.

Folks, we don't have a surname. Big surprise, but it is true. Our system is to simply give the kid a name(often 8-12 syllables long, but that is not the point) and provide the dad's name as an initial. The Iyers and the Iyengars are what Tamil immigrants seeking jobs elsewhere conjured as there was a surname column and it couldn't be left blank.

So "Ramani" is my dad's name. Over a period of time, it's usage for me has become almost surname like. It feels good sometimes to be referred to by this name, a name which I respect a great deal. Occasionally however, things get a bit funny.

The following are true incidents.

Scene 1: PTA, Report Card Collection


Teacher (to my Dad)- He has done well sir, but can improve so much more. But don't worry, Ramani is a very good student!

Ramani (Dad)- Okaaaaaaay!

Ramani (me)- Yeah...Dad...Good Student!


Scene 2: Sunday afternoon, Dad and I at home watching TV when the phone rings and Dad answers it.

Caller- Hello, is Ramani there?

Ramani (Dad)- Yes, speaking. Who is this?

Caller- Dude! Whats wrong with your voice? And you don't recognize my voice you idiot!

Ramani (Dad, to me)-It's for you!

Then there is the Sindhi aspect to it. A small change in pronunciation and it becomes Rum-aah-nee, straight out of USA(Ulhasnagar Sindhi Association, for the uninitiated). So to the president of USA, I'd like to say, My name is Ramani, and I am not a Sindhi!

So people, call me what you will. Just remember NOT to call my home asking for Ramani!