Monday, February 26, 2007
The Influence That Music Has On My Life. (Draft #2)
Indian classical music has one of the most complicated and complete musical systems ever developed. Similar to Western classical music, which has eight basic notes, Do Re Mi Fa So La Ti Do, Indian music also has eight basic notes, Sa Re Ga Ma Pa Dha Ni Sa. Originally, all Indian music was sung in Sanskrit. But after the two systems divided, Hindustani music was centered around Hindi and its dialect Brajabhasha, while the Carnatic system was mainly influenced by Telegu as well as Kannadese and Tamil, creating two parts to Indian Classical music: Carnatic and Hindustani music.
According to Wikipedia, “the classical music of India has its origin as a meditation tool to attain self realization. All the different forms of these melodies (raagas) affect various “chakras” (energy centers, or “moods”) in the path of the “Kundalini.” There are specific physical, mental, biological and spiritual results associated with activation of these centers.” Classical music is the main component of Indian music. When listening or playing classical Indian music, the person becomes a changed human being. “The heart of Indian classical music - of both the Hindustani and the Carnatic system - is the raaga: the melodic form upon which the musician improvises and which may take hours to develop. The raaga framework is established by tradition and nurtured by the leading musicians of the past and present, composer and sitar player Ravi Shankar being one of them.” (Indian Classical Music Website) A raaga is composed based upon many emotions, the time of day, and even the season.
Personally, I believe that by learning to play Indian instruments (the Harmonium and Sitar), singing, and also learning Hindi, I have been shaped into a better person. Indian music has influenced my life in many ways, such as enabling me to become closer to my religion and inspiring me to always want to learn more and more about my Indian culture. Also, I would consider my music school as my second home. My music teacher, who is originally from Trinidad but obtained his Masters Degree in Music in India, along with his wife and two sons, are like my second parents and brothers. Any student that is a part of the East Indian Music Academy knows that these people are more than just teachers. Their simplicity is something that I admire very much. If ever I have a personal problem, I know for a fact that I can go to them for help.
I don’t consider myself as a great musician. I believe it is important to give back what I learn to the community. As a teacher now, I look forward to sharing what I have learned with the younger kids and also adults. Think about it, we don’t live forever and in order to keep my religion alive and prosperous, I believe it is important to let the younger generations learn from an early age and help to improve the religious and musical beliefs.
Learning Indian music has numerous benefits. As I mentioned before, it has improved my whole life. During this process, I also met other students that would remain my life long friends. When playing an instrument, it helps me to feel very relaxed. For instance, if I am upset at someone or something, I go straight to my instruments and just start playing anything that comes to my mind. While doing this, it helps me to become calmer. Referring back to these raagas, playing classical music helps one to attain self-realization. Music brings me to another place, something which is difficult to explain. It helps me to grow spiritually and enables me to feel content with everything I have in my life.
I believe this concept is similar to that of yoga and meditation, where the person can experience life based on another level. It is said that we cannot see God, but those of us who are religious, believe that there is some form of God. I think that through playing music and being devoted to my culture, I become directly closer to God. According to the book, Awareness – The Center of Being, “God can be proven: indirectly through circumstantial evidence and directly through personal experience.” I believe this statement is true based upon my own experiences. This idea ties into the concept of faith, where one can become truly closer to God if he or she has steadfast commitment and devotion.
Wednesday, February 21, 2007
Influence That Indian Music Has on Me.

The Development of Indian Music and Its Influence on One’s Life. (Draft 1)
When studying Indian music, it is quite difficult to trace back the exact origins of how it all began. The music of India includes multiple varieties of folk, popular, pop, and classical music, a very important type of music. The earliest texts of Indian music are the Natya Shastra, Dattilam, Brihaddeshi, and the Sangita-Ratnakara. The origins of Indian classical music can be found from the oldest of scriptures, which are part of the Hindu tradition, known as the Vedas. The Sama Veda, one of the four Vedas, describes music in great detail.
The classical music of India has its origin as a meditation tool to attain self realization. All the different forms of these melodies (raagas) affect various “chakras” (energy centers, or “moods”) in the path of the “Kundalini.” There are specific physical, mental, biological and spiritual results associated with activation of these centers.
According to the traditional teaching, sound is God (Nada Brahma). Through music, human consciousness can be elevated to a degree which allows one to understand the eternal essence of the universe. Indian classical music has “an unbroken history of development, and above all it is a living tradition that still is in the process of evolution,” says Ravi Shankar, who became the guru, or spiritual guide of George Harrison in the 1960’s. He also helped to shape the Western perception of Indian classical music.
India’s classical music tradition, which includes Carnatic and Hindustani music, has a history spanning millennia and, developed over several eras, remains fundamental to the lives of Indians today as sources of religious inspiration, cultural expression and pure entertainment. The Hindustani or North Indian style of music developed after the subcontinent was invaded by the Moguls from the 13th century onwards. In the Mogul empire, cultures derived from Persia and elsewhere merged with local traditions. The original music of India, with its intricate systems of raagas (melodies) and taalas (rhythms), continued uninterrupted and has become the Carnatic, or South Indian style, which is dominant in the areas that were never conquered by the Moguls. Whereas in the North, musicians from Persia and India influenced each other and experimented with each others instruments.
India is made up of several dozen ethnic groups, speaking their own languages and dialects. Alongside distinctly sub-continental forms there are major influences from Persian, Arabic and British music. Indian genres like filmi and bhangra have become popular throughout the United Kingdom, South and East Asia, and around the world. Indian pop stars now sell records in many countries, while world music fans listen to the roots music of India's diverse nations. American soul, rock and hip hop have also made a large impact, primarily on Indian pop and filmi music. Other popular forms of Indian music are ghazals, qawwalis, kirtans and bhajans (religious songs).
Indian classical music has one of the most complicated and complete musical systems ever developed. Similar to Western classical music, which has eight basic notes, Do Re Mi Fa So La Ti Do, Indian music also has eight basic notes, Sa Re Ga Ma Pa Dha Ni Sa. Originally, all Indian music was sung in Sanskrit. But after the two systems divided, Hindustani music was centered around Hindi and its dialect Brajabhasha, whereas the Carnatic system was mainly influenced by Telegu as well as Kannadese and Tamil.
Mastery in this musical art requires years of sincere, near-sacrificial devotion to its intricacies. Being a student of Indian music for ten years now, I can attest to this statement. Just as learning in general is a continuous process for everyone, the same idea applies to learning music. I am now a teacher at the East Indian Music Academy in South Ozone Park, Queens. One thing I see that happens frequently is that when parents register their children into the school to learn music, many of them believe the child will learn every thing over-night. As mentioned before, it takes time because learning is an incessant process and no one can know every single thing.
Personally, I believe that by learning to play Indian instruments (the Harmonium and Sitar), singing, and also learning Hindi, has shaped me into a better person. Indian music has influenced my life in many ways, such as enabling me to become closer to my religion and inspiring me to always want to learn more and more about my Indian culture. Also, I would consider my music school as my second home. My music teacher, who is originally from Trinidad but obtained his Masters Degree in Music in India, along with his wife and two sons, are like my second parents and brothers. Any student that is a part of the East Indian Music Academy knows that these people are more than just teachers. Their simplicity is something that I admire very much. If ever I have a personal problem, I know for a fact that I can go to them for help.
Learning Indian music has numerous benefits. As I mentioned before, it has improved my whole life. During this process, I also met other students that would remain my life long friends. I don’t consider myself as a great musician. I believe it is important to give back what I learn to the community. As a teacher now, I look forward to sharing what I have learned with the younger kids and also adults. Think about it, we don’t live forever and in order to keep my religion alive and prosperous, I believe it is important to let the younger generations learn from an early age and help to improve the religious and musical beliefs.
Monday, February 19, 2007
Vegetarian....

Intro. To P.A.
Wednesday, February 14, 2007
Valentine's Day!
What a great day for Valentine's Day, right? Why couldn't we have snow another day, like a day when I didn't have a Biostats test at 8am? The professor didn't even show up, but all of the students did and we had a substitute. I bet he was probably home..sleeping! As for the streets, they are horrible. You would think the main streets, like Hillside Avenue, Jamaica Avenue, or Lefferts Blvd. would be cleaned. But NO! On my way to school at 7am this morning and on my way back home at 10am, everyone was driving at like 20mph because the roads were nastyyyy! The cars were all sliding. I also have a Biology test at 7am tomorrow morning. I wonder how that will go, since everything is basically ice out there. For those of you who are home and can spend Valentine's Day with your loved ones, that's great! For the rest of us, I guess we have to celebrate on another day. Stay Warm!!
Sunday, February 11, 2007
Research Project.
Thursday, February 08, 2007
Virginia Hall

In the early 1940s, German secret police agents in Nazi-occupied France were on the lookout for a woman with a wooden leg. She was known only as "the woman with a limp," but the Gestapo's many wanted posters described her as "the most dangerous of all Allied spies," asserting that the Nazis "must find and destroy her." Her name was Virginia Hall.
She became a spy entirely by accident. She was studying abroad and working for the Ambulance Service in France when the Blitzkrieg struck, and she was suddenly in the middle of Vichy-controlled France. Despite having been turned away by the Foreign Service because of her handicap, Miss Hall was able to join the British Special Operations Executive and later the US Office of Strategic Services for her remarkable accomplishments.Born in Maryland of 1906, Virginia Hall was the youngest daughter of a wealthy shipping tycoon. Perhaps the setting of international travel paired with the privilege of her wealth imbued her with a strong sense of adventure. Over the years she attended all of the best schools and colleges, and set her sights on a career with the Foreign Service. However, in 1932 Virginia was hunting in Turkey and accidentally shot herself in the leg. The injury was so extensive that the surgeons were unable to save the damaged limb, and they were eventually forced to amputate at the knee. At only twenty-six years old, Virginia's choice of vocation abruptly closed to her.
Over the following few years, Hall continued her travels in Europe, studying and seeking a new niche. Eventually she settled in France where she worked as a highly over-qualified file clerk. When Nazi Germany invaded in 1940, Hall was trapped in hostile territory. She found herself with no capacity to help the situation, so she soon sneaked out of France. Upon making her way to Britain she volunteered for the newly-formed Special Operations Executive (SOE), an organization launched by Winston Churchill to make war in ways other than direct military engagement. Often referred to as the "Baker Street Irregulars," these spooks were charged to "set Europe ablaze" with tools like propaganda, economics, and spies. Therein Virginia was educated in the arts of weaponry, strategy, and covert operations. In 1941 she was returned to German-occupied France under the guise of a news reporter from the US–a viable cover story in the days before the US joined the war.
Where most agents were in the field an average of three months, Hall's first tour kept her operating in France for fifteen months. Allies routinely made supply drops by parachute–providing Hall with covert signals as to where–and it was her task to aid the French in retrieving them. The Resistance, being a largely untrained lot, also looked to Hall to coordinate tandem attacks. To evade capture, she went through several identities and code-names, working out of bars and restaurants. On one occasion, she used an asylum as a base of operations.
The Germans moved to consume all of France in 1942, and Virginia was forced to flee through the Pyrenees Mountains into Spain. Her prosthetic leg, which she had nicknamed "Cuthbert", began to cause her pain during the journey, slowing her progress. She reported to her superiors via radio that Cuthbert was being problematic. Either the recipients didn't understand the message, or in a rare display of macabre humor, the response was: "If Cuthbert troublesome, eliminate him."
Once she'd returned to London, Hall joined the American intelligence office, the Office of Strategic Services. The US spy organization immediately saw Hall's skill and reputation as too valuable to be forsaken, thus despite the Gestapo's flier campaign to capture her, Virginia was sent back into France in 1944. In the guise of an elderly peasant woman, Virginia worked with members of the French resistance to destroy bridges, sabotage German trains, engage in guerrilla warfare, and sow general chaos for the Nazis.
After Normandy, it was Hall who first radioed to Allied Command that the German General Staff was moving its headquarters from Lyon to Le Puy, which led to a turning point for the fighting in France.
After war's end there was a document waiting in a safe in London making Virginia Hall a member of the Order of the British Empire, but she never received it due to efforts to keep her identity secret. She was awarded the US Distinguished Service Cross by General William Joseph Donovan–the only one awarded to a woman in World War II. The sole guest to view the ceremony was Virginia's mother.
After marrying a fellow OSS agent in 1950, Virginia worked for the CIA until she retired. She lived on a farm in Maryland until she died in 1982. Hall's niece, also from Baltimore, said of her aunt: "She never wanted any recognition. I think she believed she was just doing her job. Even when she retired, she would talk about books and animals, but not about the incredible things she had done."

Wednesday, February 07, 2007
Boys..??
In Sociology class during my Senior year of High School, we had to do a group project. My group decided to interview the different class years (Freshmen, Sophomores, Juniors, and Seniors) to find out things like what they thought about the uniforms, the school, rules, and having no boys in the classes. Most girls said that they felt strange at first (which was normal) but they gradually got used to the idea of "no boys." They said that with no boys in the classes, they felt that they would be able to concentrate more in class and pay more attention to the course work. They also said that they didn't have to wear make-up and look pretty to "impress" any guys (although some girls did do that to impress some of the male teachers!)
After four years of not really being around guys, when I started college, once again, I felt very strange. Beginning at Orientation, I asked myself, "Why are there guys here?" I guess this idea leads to one interpretation of the quote by John Dewey, "We get used to the chains we wear, and we miss them when removed." Since I was so use to not having guys around me, it feels very different now. Similarly, we get used to certain habits and when they are gone, we miss them.

Physician Assistant.
My aunt is a Physician and her husband is a Physician Assistant. While working in the office, I was primarily a receptionist. However, I did have the opportunity of taking patients to their rooms, filling out patient charts and files, verifying their insurance, setting up appointments and also calling pharmacies to refill the patient’s medications.
I enjoy working with people, whether it is working with children, adults, or even the elderly. I am currently an Indian music teacher at the East Indian Music Academy, where I teach younger kids and adults to play Indian instruments and to sing. I personally believe that everyone should have a career where not only they love what they are doing, but it should also benefit others. For example, teachers help students, and doctors help their patients. Thinking beyond college, I think if I was to pursue a career as being a Physician, it would affect my family (children, etc.) in the years ahead. Therefore, I believe that I would like to be a Physician Assistant and I am willing to work hard in order to make this goal come true.
Sunday, February 04, 2007
"FOOTPRINTS"
One night a man had a dream. He dreamed he was walking along the beach with the Lord.Scenes from his life flashed across the sky and he noticed two sets of footprints in the sand, one belonging to him and the other to the Lord.
When the last scene of his life had flashed before him, he recalled that at the lowest and saddest times of his life there was only one set of footprints.
Dismayed, he asked, "Lord, you said that once I decided to follow you, you'd walk with me all the way. I don't understand why, when I needed you most, you would leave me."
The Lord replied, "My precious child. I love you and I would never leave you.
During your times of trial and suffering, when you saw only one set of footprints...
That was when I carried you."
Friends (Quote)

