Sunday, December 16, 2012

2012...Looking back!

14th Dec will be etched in my memory forever. That was the day, I felt Nazia Tanwir has truly arrived!
Received the National HRD Network, Zenith Extramiler Award on Friday. On Cloud 10!!!

Zenith Extra-Miler Award from National HRD Network for Nazia Tanwir


One might receive scores of Internal awards, but external recognition is always special and very hard to come by. Because, there is no dearth of excellent HR professionals in today’s corporate scenario. And meeting some of my peers from different companies in the recently conducted NHRDN event at BBSR, really made me stand up in amazement. Each one of them, so talented and a professional in true sense of the word.
2012 turned out to be happening for me. Role change, 2 individual awards, 2 team awards, and so much more! Looking forward to 2013, with all enthusiasm!

Monday, November 19, 2012

Akira steals the show

My verdict is crystal clear! I loved JTHJ thoroughly!
Not because, I am crazy about King Khan, but ‘coz of scores of other non-mushy reasons.
The first and foremost being the way the movie has been handled, the entire treatment of it, so delicate and mesmerizingly beautiful. Not just the stars, but the locales, attires, meaningful dialogues, soulful music, and yes of course the aura of Indian Army. The movie symbolizes the crescendo in Shahrukh’s career, who has once again proved his mettle as the uncontested king of romance. An actor who not only defies age but also defies death in crucial junctures in the movie. Looks as young and charming as he looked in serial Fauji & Circus.
Coming to Katrina. Undoubtedly, the most beautiful actress, hindi cinema has ever seen. With a skin of peaches & cream, she looks like a dream in the first part of the movie, thanks to the chiffons and the smart business casuals. Her dance number in the pub, was truly class apart. One of her finest performances till date. But the lady, who stole the show, was none other than the Spunky Akira! The powerful punch lines, carefree expressions, live-wire like character, brought alive the character of Akira, and each one of us empathized with her lost love. (I was too busy praying in the second half that Anand falls in love with the delightful Akira, after he regains his memory ;) )  
I was greatly impressed with the dress designer of the movie. Can’t seem to remember who that was though. Be it Akira’s blue watch, the grey boots, the black clunky bag, Katrina’s green coat, red jacket, or the cargo pants, each piece of the attire was chosen with great care and it gelled perfectly with the story line.
Some scenes in the movie left a lasting impression on my mind. Major Anand striding down in a desert like area with a drop dead gorgeous and intense look, with bombs exploding in the background and the one where Akira gives the closure speech. Most heart-touching moments in the movie.
I really want to watch it again, as I missed the first 15 mins thanks to rush-hour traffic L, on a crazy Monday.
Cheers to Yash, Shahrukh & Akira! J

Saturday, October 13, 2012

How to prepare the “World’s Best Shaahi Chicken Keema” in just 15 mins. (Nazia’s Patented Recipe)

300 gms Chicken Keema
3 medium sized Onions
1 large Tomato
2 green chillies
1 bunch of Fresh coriander leaves
1 teaspoon Cumin Powder
1 teaspoon Coriander Powder
2 Tablespoon Ginger-garlic paste
1 teaspoon red chilly powder
Salt to taste
2 table spoon Sunflower refined Oil
1.       Chop the onions, tomato and green chillies finely. Keep it aside.
2.       Take 2 tablespoon of oil in a flat bottomed Sauce pan, and heat it. Then add the Onions. Keep on stirring it till its golden brown. Then add the chillies and tomato. After 2 mins, add 2 tablespoon Ginger and garlic paste. Continue the stirring till the oil leaves the pan and a lovely aroma emanates out of the pan.
3.       Add the Chicken Keema (Minced Meat). Then the dry cumin and coriander powder. Stir it for around 5 minutes, add half a cup of water cover the lid. Let it cook for 10-12 minutes.
4.       Then add the fresh coriander leaves and garnish it with fine onion rings and arrange it in a concentric fashion delicately.
5.       Don’t forget to take a pic of the dish and upload on FB, lets see, if you can beat my Chicken keema (Looks wise atleast! :P )
Chicken Shahi Keema----Prepared by Nazia Tanwir


Enjoy the dish, with your loved ones! Great way to spend the weekend! :)
Cheers!
Nazia



Wednesday, September 19, 2012

Derailment of Democracy

So this is the second “Bandh” in this month. This time, it is for diesel price hike. Sometimes, I wonder, do such “Bandhs” really serve their purpose? What about the inconvenience caused to “Aam Aadmi”? Does anybody actually care for them? From “anybody”, I mean the political parties (both ruling and opposition). Such events make the environment conducive for all kinds of anti-social elements, who are always on the lookout for such devilish opportunities to make a career in hooliganism. Who can forget the heart wrenching pic of a lady police getting bashed up by villians during the last bandh in BBSR. I was shell shocked to see the pics on the front pages of all the local dailies. The most disgusting aspect was that, photographers from media were too busy clicking pics of the event, rather than making an effort to save the lady! That was humanity at its nadir! Really sickening!
I usually avoid writing about political events, but couldn’t help writing the above para, ‘coz of my restless soul. I have very high regard for media people, but sometimes, they tend to get too heartless. What is the difference between the hooligans and them? One was involved in the criminal act, and the other was glorifying it, instead of preventing it. Despicable,  indeed.
I just hope and pray, nothing untoward happens tomorrow. (Fingers crossed)
This blog is getting too serious, lets delve into some lighter stuff now…
Many of my friends have complained, as I couldn’t blog since last few weeks. Reason was that, I was finally bitten by the Viral fever bug, which kept me out of action for about a week. Also was too busy reading various stuff, fiction and non-fiction. Out of the 4 Alex Rutherford’s books, only one is left now. Too mesmerized by her talent of research and writing. Want to visit all the forts in Agra and Delhi once again, to re-live the experience of the Mughals. If Allah grants me one wish, I would like to be re-born in the Mughal era J
Playing tennis. That was another of my childhood dreams, which I am trying to fulfill now. 3 days down, and I am yet to hit a clean shot. Very few of my shots reach the other side of the court, don’t really know why. (Much to the dismay of my friends on the other side of the net) Actually, you need to have very strong arms and wrists to master this game. Which I am not blessed with, may be that is the reason. Anyways, perseverance is the key. If I could learn swimming (Had hydrophobia), I can learn anything. J
What next…may be Squash. Lets see. ;)
Saw a good movie, after a really long time. Yes, you guessed it right! Barfi! J
Ranbir was class apart. Illeana was good. Priyanka…hmmm ….was Ok. Rani would have been a better choice. Songs were mellifluous. Now I want to visit Darjeeling! J
This much for now…cya next weekend!
Cheers!
(Psst : My blog dashboard reveals that I have readers from far-off countries like Ukraine, UAE, Australia, France, China, etc. That’s really heartening to know! Thanks a bunch, guys! Keep reading!)

Wednesday, August 22, 2012

Learning beyond textbooks!

During my MBA days (2007-09), we went to a village named "Nuagadh" to participate in a "Disaster Mitigation Program", which was jointly organized Red Cross Society of India.

Wrote the below article based on my experience, which subsequently got published in one of the College Magazine. Was rummaging stuff on my old lappy today, and came across this write-up. Certainly refreshed my college memories...

We, a group of 48 students accompanied by Prof. Partho Sengupta and two officials of The Red Cross Society went to a village named Nuagadh near Puri, which was one of the worst affected areas in the 1999 Supercyclone.
Objectives of our visit:
1.      To gain first- hand knowledge of the initiatives taken by The Red Cross Society in educating the people of Nuagadh village about the nuances of disaster management tools and techniques.
2.      To have a better understanding of the technical and humane aspects of any disaster.
3.      To understand the step wise procedure of a disaster mitigation programme.
4.      To get real hands on experience of how people live in villages, their problems, their livelihood methods, etc.
5.      Interacting and encouraging them to hone their skills in disaster mitigation.

We started on a cold and foggy morning of 11th Jan’09 at about 8 am from our hostel. But the weather failed to dampen our energy and spirit. In fact the weather was a perfect contrast to what we were feeling from within. Since this trip was going to be our first in our MBA lives, we were all fired up to make it a resounding success.

We picked up Partho Sir and the Red Cross officials on our way to the Red Cross Canteen in Bhubaneswar. After having a hearty breakfast of Puri sabzi, gulabjamun and refreshing cups of tea, we started our sojourn to the village of Nuagadh. One of the officials addressed us in the bus, outlining the salient points of the Disaster Mitigation Programme and how the visit would be enriching our lives as well as the lives of the natives of Nuagadh.

Super Cyclone of 1999 in Orissa
We reached Nuagadh at about 11.30 am. We were overwhelmed to receive a very warm welcome from the natives and Red Cross officials. They greeted us with bouquets n flowers. All of them were gathered in a disaster prevention shelter, which was a one storey building with facilities like tap water and toilets etc. First we were shown a video depicting some shots of the 1999 Supercyclone and the initiatives taken by Red Cross. The video was with a very mellifluous yet gut wrenching folk song in Oriya about the hazards faced by people during the cyclone.

After having refreshments of Biscuits and coffee, they introduced the volunteers of Nuagadh, who had undergone successful completion of Disaster Mitigation Training Programme. And from there onwards, they took over. We were quite astounded to meet such a spirited bunch of young people who had not only the confidence to give superb presentations but a very sound knowledge about the skills required during disaster mitigation. The flair with which they presented and explained to us,  even though they were armed with simple tools like chalk n blackboard, would have put any tech savvy MBA  graduate to shame! That just goes on to show the depth of talent and hidden potential of the youngsters in our villages. It’s high time India starts tapping into this huge reservoir of talent, if it truly wants to become a developed country.

First of all, a female volunteer showed and explained to us the map of their village, what do the different icons mean, what are the different routes and pathways etc and what is our exact position on the map.

Then a manual siren was shown to us, which is used to warn the people about any upcoming disaster and its use was demonstrated. Its sound waves carried up to 2 km.

They explained to us the importance of having records like how many adults, male and females, kids; handicapped, elderly people stay in which parts of the villages, and how to relocate them or to evacuate them to the disaster shelter in the fastest way possible.

Then the various life saving techniques were demonstrated by the volunteers. How to lift and carry an unconscious person who is double your weight from a one storey building was one of such techniques shown to us. First aid procedures like bandaging a broken skull or injury were demonstrated with quite theatrical proficiency. Artificial respiration, and how to bandage a broken arm were also shown.

Map showing Nuagadh vis-a-vis other places
A very novel comparative analysis was shown by one of the officials. The whole disaster mitigation programme was compared to a building, where the foundation stone was compared to The Red Cross Society without whose initiative and support , the whole programme wouldn’t have existed in the first place. The volunteers from the village were compared to the bricks. They are the ones who have to learn the skills and techniques and propagate it to the others. They are like the cells of our body, structural, fundamental and functional unit of life. The knowledge or the expertise is the cement that binds the bricks or the volunteers together. We found this comparison very thought provoking and it left a deep impact
on our minds.

Then we were divided into 6 groups. Each group was accompanied by a set of 3-4 volunteers and we started on our journey of exploring village life. Interacting with them while walking through the narrow lanes and by lanes of Nuagadh, we learned so much about them, that no book on Rural Management could have taught us ever! That was a very enriching moment for all of us, especially those who never had the opportunity to visit a village before. We also visited one of huts and saw the architectural marvel. Because of its very low entrance and high ceilings, the huts remain very cool in summer and warm and cozy in winters. They offered us “ber” or “Koli”(an Indian fruit grown in villages mostly) as a goodwill gesture. We walked though endless farms and fields and finally reached a small “Sukua” factory on the bank of River Devi. Sukua is basically a kind of Dried Fish, considered a delicacy for non-vegetarians. Its smelly, but once its cooked, tastes heavenly. Most of the villagers are employed in this factory. We also went inside the factory and saw the packaging of “Sukua”. It was kind of a small scale industry visit, very enlightening of course.

Then we returned to our base camp at around 3.45 pm, had a delayed but sumptuous lunch consisting of delicacies like Mushrooms, Gobi, Paneer, etc. Then we organized a small felicitation ceremony for the officials of Red Cross Society who made our visit possible and successful in every sense of the word. They were the connecting link between us and the villagers of Nuagadh.

While returning to our bus, we experienced a very poignant moment, when one of the volunteers named Kartik, a 12 years old boy who had lost his entire family in the Supercyclone, asked us, “Didi! When are you people coming back again?”. We could only reply with a smile, stating our uncertainty, but one thing is for sure, apart from the intellectual upgradation that we experienced, we also had profound spiritual enrichment. We will always treasure and cherish the precious memories of moments spend with some really genuine and warm people we have ever come across in our lives.