Sanskrit for blood donation.
My friend Pugs over at Tittybits posted a disturbing story about forced raktadana in India.
India is such a conundrum to me. The standard of living varies so widely. I've worked with my share of Indians here on H1B visas. It's odd to realize that those people typically come from the higher Indian castes. And they still want to work here to do better.
That does seem to be changing somewhat. I think this is great. Maybe it's because my own job was never in jeopardy, but I'm happy with the effects that outsourcing has had worldwide. Despite the initial impact, it seems that the offshore movement hasn't really hurt the US IT field. There will always be a need for face to face operations as well as cultural familiarity in business operations that offshoring won't affect. And just because people live in India and not America doesn't mean they have any less right to a better life.
The spousal unit had a great time working with a bunch of Indian fellows last year. He had the unique experience of being the only caucasian software developer in the whole company. Extremely smart guys. Wonderful sense of humor. They passed on this entertaining piece of Indian wisdom:
Heaven on Earth
Chinese food
English house
American salary
Indian wife
Hell on Earth
English food
Chinese house
Indian salary
American wife
Friday, April 04, 2008
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2 comments:
LOL! American wife! I think I would agree on that one and the English food - I'd pass also.
Pugs - well your opinion on wives doesn't count since you wouldn't want any other nationality of wife either! ;) That part made me laugh the most too.
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