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I was at a birthday party today when some of my friends started talking about the economic crisis and the stimulus. This is, more or less, how the conversation went.

Person A : Well, once the stimulus is passed there should be more grants because the NSF is getting so much money.

Person B : Yes, and it seems they have to spend it immediately, so basically any proposal that was a borderline reject will pass this time.

Person C : But there is a lot of extra nonsense in this bill. They are spending a billion dollars to prevent STD’s. How will that help the economy?

Person B : But that is the basic idea — the whole point is to create jobs.

Person C : So how does this help create jobs? How many people are employed to fight these STD’s?

Person B : More than you have any idea.

There’s a bit of back and forth about the STD prevention industry and its capacity.

Person C : But some say the bill should be more streamlined. Build more infrastructure. Spending on STD prevention is not the answer. They are just printing money.

Person B: No, you have to understand. The point is to put money into everything. That’s the basis of the trickle-down effect. The more areas you spend it in, the more the economy gets stimulated. It trickles down. Now if you believe this theory, it makes sense to spend. That’s what they are doing.

Person A : Actually I heard Jon Stewart talking about the ‘trickle up’ effect too. Give the money to us and let’s all save and it will trickle up.

Everyone laughs.

I was quiet during the entire discussion of course. But it felt a bit like being in a parallel universe.

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Rummaging through my old emails, I found this passage, from an email I wrote to someone three years and six months ago.

There are so many things that are close to you at some point of time. People who were important in your life or just friends ; and then there are surroundings and places. They become part of your everyday existence — in a way sharing your joys and sorrows, and then when you move to a different place, or circumstances change, or maybe you stop loving someone, all of these people and things diminish in importance. You get new friends, new surroundings, and though you might keep in contact with your old friends, its not the same really, is it?

I suppose it is all very natural and obvious — to be happy one needs to do precisely this — move on when necessary. It is inevitable that things change and indeed I have never really bothered about that fact. But just now, as I was reading my French textbook, one of my office-mates started playing these old Hindi songs on the computer, and you know how associations are — they made me think about India and people I have left behind, people who were so important to me at one point of time, *****, *******, ********* … ISI, Bangalore, Calcutta, home; and then for a second it struck as something unbelievably monstrous that such things too can change!

Change is such a weird thing! It is beautiful, wonderful, exciting; and it is certainly irresistible and inevitable. But five minutes ago it seemed to me, for those fleeting seconds, as something tragic, something purely and unbelievably tragic.

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