Pain in the ear… yet again.

Here I am battling serious ear infection with the pain making me feel that it is even worse than probably the pain experienced by women during childbirth (due apologies women). And who is to blame? Me, myself and I. Shameless that I am. What are my problems with the ear?

swimmers_ear1Due to swimming I often contract some or the other ear infection and this is prevalent in the summer times when the rush at Matunga Gymkhana increases exponentially (my earlier post). Even though the image says swimmer’s ear, I seriously doubt it is as serious as that from what I have read. Water gets into my ears and you need to shake it out. Have used silicone ear plugs (thanks to Yogesh) but not of much use and then even got Mack’s ear seals from the US (thanks to Bunty). A couple of weeks back, I had the same problem and went to Dr. Karnik, one of the best doctors I have come across. (Incidentally his Dad used to treat my Dad too so kind of our khandaani ENT you can say.) I showed him the Mack’s ear seals and he recommended that I instead use Ear Band It which happened to arrive only today.

ear budNow why this long story? Disclosure: I am a diabetic so prone to infection. Despite the umpteen warnings given by Dr. Karnik, I used the ubiquitous ear bud to clean my ears after swimming. Dr. Karnik is very candid that this is something that I should never be doing. What happens is that we tend to push the buds right in and in the process scratch maybe the inner ear or such which leads to inflammation and pain. Being a diabetic, it magnifies in cases like mine. Lesson learnt yet again today and from now on no more ear buds. Better be safe than sorry.

earphonesNow swimming is something I have been 0ff for atleast 10 days since I was travelling and then the after effects of the infection. So this time the wise man in me decides to watch a movie on the flight back home from Delhi to Mumbai on Wednesday evening. So far so good. Friday morning I was off to Lonavala for a weekend break and started popping Crocin 500 tablets (2 at a time thrice a day) to keep the pain in check. Friday and Saturday were so far so good. Yesterday things went from bad to worse. The pain was throbbing and I was completely lost. Began losing temper (frayed nerves) thanks to the pain. I popped in about 10 Crocin 500s in a span of 24 hours but the pain was nowhere in control. Could not sleep all night and must have slept for 90 minutes in two tranches honestly. There was some pus like fluid oozing out of the ears all night. Drove back somehow this morning but before embarking on the drive, I called up the clinic and was told all appointments full. No problem I said, I would come and wait there. Finally went at 4.35 pm today evening and was taken in immediately (Thank God). First thing I admitted that I watched a movie on Wednesday night using the earphones which went in the ear and did insert a ear bud a couple of times to soak the puss out. He looked at it and said it was a bad case of inflammation and pus  He put me on antibiotics galore so as to bring the inflammation down and has asked me to come again on Wednesday evening for a clean up. He again said no to in ear phones. He said the slightest abrasion when inserting the earphone is enough to start something like in this case. Use over the ear ones but now I have decided no earphones at all for me. And no ear buds either.

So folks please please please learn from my mistakes. No ear buds ever and no in ear phones ever. You don’t know how humiliating now I feel as in pain I have flown off the handle today on my wife, daughter and God knows who else. Sorry folks but honestly the pain is unbearable and I am the only one to blame 100%. And BTW I am off swimming for a month now. Cycling it is for me once things stabilise.

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Pain and regret

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Another regret in life and yet again, I will not be able to change it ever again. In 2010 I had written about how I could never meet my Mama. Another addition to the irreversible regret list in life. A dear friend passed away on Saturday after a protracted battle with an auto immune disease. She had called me up before she was leaving home for the healthcare centre when I was in Bangalore. I was busy so did not take the call then and thought will call her in the evening when I was told that she had already left home and mobiles weren’t allowed there so thought will speak to her when she is better. Unfortunately, things went downhill and very fast too. She finally breathed her last on Saturday morning and I could never speak to her during that period. RIP Sujatha. No amount of tears I shed can change this fact for the rest of my life unfortunately and I will live with burden of that missed call now and forever.

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Mr. India – A cult favourite

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As I write this post, Mr. India plays on Zee Cinema. What a classic movie it was in its times. I have never been a Sridevi fan save and except for something like a Sadma which was an out-and-out Kamal Hassan movie but I’ll give the devil his (her) due. In the recent times, her English Vinglish was good too. Mr. India was another of her classics. Anil Kapoor as the invisible Mr. India was good but no one can forget Amrish Puri and his ultimate dialog – Mogambo khush hua in that inimitable style of his …. The dialog continues to reign even today. The movie has some child artistes who are now present day strugglers / wannabes too. Music is good especially when Kishore Kumar sings – who can forget “Kaate nahin kat te yeh din yeh raat” which he sang with Alisha Chinai. That medley from Bollywood all for a football was a great combination ….. (Reminds me of the Antakshari song in Maine Pyaar Kiya). Sridevi in that Chaplinesque enacting of the casino raid….. All in all brought back many sweet memories of the movie. Enjoying it.

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Another shameful rape in Delhi, the rape capital of India

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Delhi has witnessed it yet again. A 5-year-old girl was most brutally raped and the manner in which the police treated the whole episode is disgusting. As a father of an 8+ -year-old girl, I am appalled. Can’t even imagine what the parents of the child would have undergone! And the poor little child, what was her fault to have undergone this brutal assault from a maniac? Honestly I will think 10 times before I have to visit Delhi now with my family. I always thought that it was the skewed sex ratio / female infanticide in the country especially in states surrounding Delhi was the root cause of this menace but it seems that this rapist was even married and to add insult to injury his wife is supporting him!!!! Gimme a break. As per the news papers, when the parents went to register a police complaint, the policemen asked him to thank God that his daughter was alive and even tried to hush up the case for Rs. 2000. Imagine that. Adding insult to a grievous injury!! Delhi police better get their act together. The administration too had better wake up. The capital of India now is the RAPE capital of India. One of the cartoonists rightly put it in the papers today that the name should be changed from Hindustan to Rapistan.

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Cycling – A week past – Findings

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I am enthused by my new-found love for cycling. For the past week I have been using it off and on and let me tell you every ride has memories of one form or the other.

Day 1, Saturday March 30, 2013 I went to Hanumanji Temple in Wadala and 5 gardens. A trip to 5 gardens always brings back my educational years – first to pass is Ruia College where I did my XI and XII. Then comes my school, DPYA where I spent my formative years right from Nursery to X. Then further down is VJTI where I did my Engineering so nostalgia is all around.

Day 2, Sunday March 31, 2013 I went to Siddhivinayak Temple which was the farthest I had travelled on my maroon BSA SLR bicycle and from there went to Mahim, passed by the office building and came back home.

Day 3, Friday April 5, 2013 Started from home not knowing where to go so got on to the main road at 0645 and rode on. Reached the Byculla zoo and then turned back. Must admit I was impressed by myself. Wrote on Facebook and was enthused by the Likes and messages from one and all.

Day 4, Saturday April 6, 2013 This was probably a hectic day. Morning 90 minutes of yoga. After that was all set to cycle to office as everyone wanted proof of my having cycled. Went in shorts but admit the traffic was bad. Return journey started at 1400 and it was terrible as the sun was shining mercilessly and the humidity was phenomenal. 1500 to 1600 Swimming coaching (Still don’t know free-style but am learning in all earnestness). Came home and went to meet an ailing school friend at Bhandup. Post dinner at 2215 went for a walk with my better half to Dadar. Came home and slept like a baby:-)

Day 5, Sunday April 7, 2013 After yesterday I was banking on a friend to accompany me for early morning cycling today but he dropped out at 11 pm last night so woke up at 0630 only. Left at 0745 and decided to drive to Priyadarshini building along the Eastern Express Highway and then via Bhakti Park, came home. On the way went up St. Joseph’s slope which during school days was always a challenge.

Takeaways from all these escapades – Please do not avoid a helmet at any cost. Traffic sucks. Early morning the number of cars maybe less but at that time no one pays heed to traffic signals or traffic rules of any sort. “Cycle to the left of the road” – This is what Mrs. Pereira had taught us in Standard III but look at the left of the road and you realise that is the most unkept side of the road. Even the smallest stone makes your bottom go up in the air and thud you come crashing back down on the seat. With a bottom like mine, IT HURTS! Watch out. Don’t expect any car, bus or truck driver to show any respect for you. They are ruthless. While crossing major roads, I have walked across. Can’t take on these mighty vehicles. So better to be safe than sorry. Eyes – Please protect your eyes with some form of glasses. I forgot my spectacles today and went on without them (I have a miniscule number so doesn’t matter) but when going down a slope you need to be extremely careful. Hydrate yourselves – I have been advised by all my cycling friends (rather gurus) to keep myself well hydrated. My 31-year-old habit of 1.2 litres of water first thing in the morning helps me there as I have enough supply of water in my body but will sooner or later need to carry a bottle as the temperatures rise.

Every road taken has brought me memories of one form or another so while I cycle my mind is wandering into the past. Enjoy the ride.

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Terrible Customer Service

Terrible Customer Service

These past few days, I have had the misfortune of dealing with the contact centres of 3 Life Insurance companies and 1 Bank. Mind you none of these are from the Government so let us not get into that blame game at all.

These insurance companies – I am not naming them. Let me call it Company A. As is common you call and you are greeted by the IVR which always says their menu options have changed so listen in carefully. Damn! What an irritating call tree. You simply make it so boring to interact. All I want is to get across to a human voice straight. Finally I get across and first thing is they talk in Hindi or Marathi even if your language selection is English. If you don’t have English-speaking agents then remove the option from the call tree. I inform her I want to surrender my policy. Immediate question is WHY? Like I care. I want to. My money and I will cancel considering your pathetic returns (less than 1% per annum!). Finally am told that you should download a pdf, fill in and submit it with these documents PERSONALLY to any of their branches. I am now seething. I am not moving my bottom out of my chair. Gave her a piece of my mind. Put me on to her Supervisor / whoever who heard the same rant and finally agreed that I can send it with someone but that someone MUST have an authority letter and his ID proof which had to be issued by the Government of India. Gosh. How difficult they make it!! Thank heavens our man at office has a PAN Card. So finally sent him to submit the form. Day 1 he returns – They accept the form only till 3 pm. Nowhere was that mentioned on the website or orally. Fine I bear it. Next day he goes, the whole building has no electricity so no action. Day 3 he goes and submits it. Thank heavens you would say but lo and behold – you are inundated with missed calls on your mobile from a number and when you call back you simply hear that we tried to contact you but you did not answer so please call the contact centre. Not again. I call and ask them what is the problem only to be told it is from the retention department. I told them clearly they need not bother calling me as my mind is made up but well the calls persist and since they have been on the blocked list, you ignore them. After 10 days or so they realise that this #$%^& is not going to budge so you see credit in your account.

Now coming to Company B – Very similar to Company A’s IVR. Agent greets you in Hindi even if language selected is English. Grin and bear it all. Been there done that. Get across to a human. Same set of question blah blah. Download this form, fill it in and submit it personally to any branch. Same rant goes on. Escalation and finally they agree. So I download the form and fill it. Send it. Man comes back with a completely different form and an authorization form to submit the policy and is told that this should be submitted only at the branch where the policy is issued. I am now livid (Wish I had a multi barrel machine gun). Why a different form? Call up the contact centre and go through that irritating call flow, authentication, Date of birth, home address blah blah. Thank God they did not ask me for the size of my clothes or what I had for breakfast. Asked for an escalation and got to the senior. Ranted, raved and honestly if I were face to face, I would have rained blows. She conferenced me with the Branch Manager of the issuing branch who from the tone of my voice knew that I was definitely one of the draamebaaz customers. Meekly gave in and confirmed to me that she would take care of it all if my man simply submitted the form directly to her. So that was done. Thankfully no retention calls from them. And within a few days we got the credit.

Company C – This was one of the first private insurers in India and I have a 4 digit policy # less than 2000 so am one of the first few customers they have. Call tree nature doesn’t change nor does the language. I am now learning to live with it. So queries sorted and they asked me to update mobile #, e mail ID etc which were old. So I gave them my details even if my Dad is the proposer and I am the life assured. They said I would get a confirmation call so I was like OK. This afternoon I got a call. Gave them all the confirmation details and told him honestly that I was the life assured and proposer was my Dad. So he insisted on talking to my Dad. I was like he is 78 and hard of hearing but no they go by the book. Asked him then to call up my Dad on his mobile but no his rule book said he could not dial any other number. He had the gall to ask me if I could get an authorization letter from my Dad to talk on the phone. I did not know if I should laugh or cry but I surely gave it back to him “Bhaad mein jaao” and hung up. Damn them.

Coming to this Bank – Private sector naturally. These guys go on sending me an SMS every morning stating my balance in the account. I don’t need to know that as I usually don’t leave surplus money in my account (Gujju after all). In March I was told by the accounts people of some service charge levied in my account for this SMS service. I immediately logged into my account and sent a mail out. They responded saying, I will have to go to the nearest branch personally and get it done there. Now I was in no mood honestly to fight so this afternoon post lunch I walked to the bank (Good to walk post lunch is what my sister advised me so I was all set). The person there did not know what to do with my strange request so he consulted his seniors and finally asked me to write an application on plain paper. WOW! This could have been told to me on the mail itself and it would have been done without my walking to them but well private sector bank!!!! Supposedly service oriented.

Such terrible service from all of these people who tout that we are the fastest growing company or whatever hogwash. They don’t even have decent customer service. All they want is ensure the customer is driven away honestly.

My takeaways from all of these? LIC and nationalised banks are far far better. Your expectations are much lower so you have a lesser chance of getting upset and ranting. Think twice before going with these private insurers. Also worth noting that the agents through whom the policies were bought have vanished. So much for that!!!

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Stair Climbing

Stair Climbing

These days I am reading (yes finally am trying to get back to reading) The Compound Effect by Darren Hardy, the editor of Success magazine. He has talked about small, insignificant yet incremental changes to the daily lifestyle for the better. I thought about some changes I could make to my lifestyle which is highly sedentary and I have my own share of health problems. Came to the conclusion that if I could simply climb stairs instead of taking the elevator, life could be better. I live on the second floor and the office too is on the second floor so makes sense. For the past week I have been climbing stairs (exceptions to the rule do apply once in a while:-) and am feeling good. At the gym you see people using the stair climbing machine etc. Why not just climb up and down at home? I know of someone who lost weight just by climbing up and down at home. Different story that she lived on the 19th floor in Cuffe Parade!!! Try and make this small change in your life and yes don’t live on a very high floor too. I think it is a good form of exercise.

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