Thursday, October 30, 2014

[Review]: Cornerstone of neighborhood the disappearing corner-stores



He knows the exact type of chilies my mother prefers, and knows a lot more about our household than me. He also, helps my father find the neighborhood electrician. He is not Google, just the owner of a small grocery store in the neighborhood. Just until a few years back, there used to be many grocery stores like his in my neighborhood. Many have closed down. We feel slightly handicapped and miss the familiarity of the shops. The substitutes have been very bright superstores with many options and ever changing brands.

My neighborhood is unlike most of the other parts of the bustling city. It has mostly people with 9-5 jobs or retired. We don't have enormous buying powers nor do we need bulk groceries. The shopping is a part of the weekly, sometimes daily ritual in homes. I wonder why the superstores should replace the small grocery stores.

First let me cover all the emotional comments on the trend of superstores. A superstore is a big, non-personal place, with staff that hardly knows you or the store itself. The staff, I must say, look like in perpetual dread of the hovering managers. The cashier is not even looking at at the customer when billing, his worries are with the big bulky swipe machine and the many mistakes that might remove him from the job he landed in, thanks to someone who knew someone. All in all, I think a superstore is just another of the modern invention of the management chain that establishes a system removing a little of humanity from the place.

Next, I ask how and why these stores come into existence. In the 1910s, Clarence Saunders started the first self-service super store. I must say that there are many contenders to who started the first of such superstores, but this is the one link that seemed reasonable. In the 1940s, the system of superstores replaced the small focused stores with large built areas and one-stop shopping centers, thus bringing organized retail concept. Quickly US adopted the concept of box stores in the 70s. Slowly the concept took over the world. More about the super-store history can be found at groceteria and the UK story here. And the concept arrived in India in late 1990s with Big Bazaar of the Future group, and somewhere in the past few years, it creeped into my sleepy neighborhood.

Yes, the size compared to the neighborhood stores is different, but it is the target and the profit margins that truly make a difference between the types of stores. While, the corner stores intend to sell to neighborhood familiar customers for small profits in terms of quantities bought, the super-stores rely on bulk buying behavior. In such behavior the bulk expenditure is rewarded with large discounts. The target customer of the super-stores is clearly the middle-class with steady monthly incomes and a bulk grocery shopping behavior. However, about 50% of Indian workforce, urban and rural are casual laborers. So, clearly the super-stores are not aimed to reach the common man, by definition.

The super-store structure is to provide organized retailing and remove the "middle-man". There have been other models that attempted at removing the middle-man  and supplying the goods produced locally directly to the consumers. Such models are present for supplying milk in Gujrat, namely Amul. Welfare of the producer and the consumer was the key aim of the white revolution, that helped develop Amul and other organized milk supply chains in India. The affect of such a revolution is to enable the common man to become self-sufficient and also encourage entrepreneurship at an individual level.  A super-store however, is a organization led system that would curb the current entrepreneurs who own small corner-stores.

However, if the development of superstore was based on creating a sustainable growth, the results would have been different. A super-store, would have been a chain of retail that connected the producers to the consumers via small local outlets using franchises owned by individuals. This is much like the milk supply model that is working so well in our country. A bigger central store here and there would not be seen as a competition, but a welcome member in a densely populated neighborhood with larger demands.

Perhaps, this is not the era to be asking for looking at societal sustainable developments. With apartments dotting the skyline of all the big cities, a new profiting model is just around the corner. This is based on online door delivery of all goods to the tech-savvy consumer. This system completely avoids the need for high-rent shop-floor and a friendly customer service. Now, we can live nuclear and only interact with the small screen of the phones, avoiding any human interactions that might connect us to the society. Soon, the small stores will die and then the big stores will become warehouses. In this new world an individual will be completely isolated and any spirit of entrepreneurship will need a minimum technology knowledge to even start. Common Indian is well known for jugaad, it is time to see what new jugaad will result to such artificial constraints. Meanwhile, my neighborhood will continue to see the slow decline of human relationships and familiarity that came with being here for years.

Wednesday, October 29, 2014

[Thought]: Ode to machines.

It's most extraordinary! Somehow the first of everything, where a man could not go simply, a machine was commissioned to go. The mission to moon, the first crafts in air, space depths of oceans or into a volcano and recently Mars, all have been machines.

Machines have made human life more complicated and yet less burdensome. I know, that without the modern machines a kitchen would be a nightmare for me. Right from the lovely mixer-grinder to the coconut scraper a kitchen is a machine heaven. The washing machine liberates and let's my hands be soft and supple. Sometimes they might take a break, but the machines are always there to help out, save time, save energy and bring comfort. A machine gives me time to be.

We all love or heroes, an individual to aspire to. But we fail to see the collective and sustained efforts that go into building machines that are everyday unsung heroes. This little note is an ode and praise of the little machines, gadgets and tools that the modern technology has brought to us. Yes, I am archaic in thoughts at times and ready to defend my grandma's times, but oh! How I cheat to buy some comfort and pleasure at the touch of the button. I know my grandma would discard her ways at the drop off a hat to have one of these lovely machines.

My love to all the engineers who made all the exciting machines and gave me the chance to be modern!

Friday, October 17, 2014

[Poetry]: New stones

Just beyond the darkness, slowly it unfolds.
I hold my breath hoping to discover the story untold.
My heart beats like a million drums,
A triumphant tune I just can't stop to hum.

Just a bit more, my hands are eager.
I catch my breath, each one shallower.
I unfolded it! I see it, I see it!
Nothing so beautiful was ever, or will ever be it.

Just another stone turned.
Just another discovery made.
Something new, yet so old.
And the most exciting new story to be told.

Monday, October 13, 2014

Philadelphia is poetry

Many years ago I learnt the truth about poetry. It is an expression of unlimited beauty in limited words. A good poem can stir emotions and ideas that never existed in the mind of the reader before. I am not an avid reader of poetry, but I watch movies, a lot of them. And there is one movie that I think fits the definition of poetry.

I have found myself watching http://m.imdb.com/title/tt0107818/ , the movie that stirred the open debate about AIDS, homosexuality and discrimination on these grounds. A few decades prior to this movie America was struggling with racial discrimination and creating an equal opportunity society. A few decades later and till today most countries are still struggling with discrimination against homosexuals. Many songs like " http://m.youtube.com/watch?v=hlVBg7_08n0 " by Macklemore and Ryan Lewis tries to use the media to convey the hurt that is caused by discrimination. Somewhere though this movie reigns supreme in conveying the human emotions associated with this issue. On one hand it shows the struggle of an upcoming career oriented Tom Hanks with the disease that is destroying his life one day at a time. On the other it shows Denzel Washington coming to terms with his own prejudice against homosexuals.

The backdrop is Philadelphia, where the declaration of independence was signed in US. In this backdrop a new struggle for equality is emerging, one that asks for equal treatment and not special treatment of homosexuals. The entire struggle is to happen in courtroom with the language of the law, which every now and then Denzel Washington requests to be simplified with the most famous dialogue of "explain to me like I am a 6 year old." Through the movie the decorum of the courtroom is maintained and both sides present good arguments.

But it is what happens out of the court room that always moves me. Tom Hanks is a very good son, brother and partner. His brave face and refusal to be treated differently is the driving force of the whole case. Denzel Washington is a family man too, who loves his little daughter. The bond between these characters steals the show. Denzel Washington develops respect for his colleague. He learns that more that being queer, who make him uncomfortable, Tom Hanks is human. I think there is enough initiative till here to make you at least recollect the movie or wish to watch it Ponce if you have never seen it before. The famous song " http://m.youtube.com/watch?v=4z2DtNW79sQ " by Bruce Springsteen.

If this movie stirs you with any human emotion, sadness, compassion, disgust even; then it has fulfilled it's purpose. Since the purpose is to share the varied human reaction to the issue of homosexuality and AIDS and at the end the movie hopes to question the audience about their stand. It hopes to home in the realization that we are all humans and the best we can do is learn to respect other human beings. This is poetry for me. At the end of the movie, I know where I stand, rooted to earth and moved. Where do you?

Monday, October 6, 2014

Flustered consumer

It's festive season for the billion Indians. A season to celebrate with new clothes and fresh furnishing for homes. Now, this is a great opportunity for sellers to lure in customers. As the trends are changing, we find ourselves peering into the little windows of mobiles and other gadgets to find us the best buy, a better discount and the perfect gift.

Window shopping has finally transformed. And some other things have changed too. The window sizes have gotten smaller and digital. Thanks to all the efforts into  miniaturization, and the globalization, we have the world markets at our hands. Eager sellers are throwing offers upon offers to get us interested into their virtual shops. The trend of unbelievable discounts does not stop at online stores, it extends to the sale seasons too. Why are the prices dropped so much? Do we really pay three times the actual prices? Am I being robbed?!

I wondered for a while about this. Previously I thought we are moving from a repair, maintenance and commitment culture to a replace and don't bother culture. This makes me sad in some ways. I just gave my trekking shoes for repair. The company I bought it from promises a lifetime service. This makes sense to me, because I had to wear my shoes down till they fit me well and I got used to them. This is a  relationship for me, I would hesitate to move to a new pair of shoes. The comfort level is just not the same. Same is true with a well worn pair of jeans. Under what circumstance should I replace something? Time and again we have been reminded of the "don't fix if it ain't broken" law. Is there a don't replace if it works fine law? There should be. But the market compels us to do otherwise. Own more than you need and throw just because it is old. Mostly true with electrical and electronics appliances, this trend makes sense if we think of how we made things smaller. Most of the appliances we buy have a US or, now increasingly, a Chinese brand name. They are manufactured in the developing countries, and that is not India. The electronics incorporated are miniaturized. Instead of being able to replace a little burnt resistor, now a whole board would be replaced. The board unfortunately is not available locally. The import charges far exceed the cost of the board. The local production is also not an option. So, the solution is to just replace the entire machine. At exchange deals, the spare, I am hoping comes back into circulation. The other alternative is that the spare is just thrown in the dump, producing lot of electronic waste, which is terrible for the environment, mostly us, because it has lead and other poisonous chemicals that can seep into our water and soil and such resources.

Another reason to replace is, the number of design engineers and development engineers and such roles created. The  production paradigm has shifted from a constant and stable production line, to an innovation, competition driven system. The innovation could be in design, control software and so on. The focus is on having a good production chain that is changed every sprint, cycle or whatever the company calls it internally. There are no such maintenance positions anymore. To keep up with changing products, a maintenance engineer would have to be always under training. So, maintenance is not for the regular people, it is for big corporations that can afford a maintenance contract. So, we the regular people are forced to replace old-ish technology with a slightly newer version, which in most cases may not perform as well as the old. I would love to quote the degraded performance of new version of an operating system here, but I am sure a hint is sufficient to know what I am talking about.

The effect of this culture is never seen when everything is running well, may not be smooth, but running nonetheless. Once the gadget fails, the cost and the talk with the customer care is just unacceptable. It almost seems like the customer care centers are given a standard script of what our problems should be and even those are not to tackled well. How is it, that a reputed company can have such poor customer care? Slapped onto you is the fact that, if you are not buying something from them, then you are wasting their time. And for this, I need to repeat my contact information and such, that the company already had collected during the purchase. Has it lost the will to loyally serve existing customers? Imagine this happens with your bank account. "Sorry madam! We seem to have lost your record and your money, we don't know why your account number does not come up when you log in to our website. Would you mind restarting the entire business with a new and improved account? For the inconvenience caused, we will assign a personal manager who will hackle you to get new loans." Oh! Wait. That already is happening.

I don't want new trends, I don't want new things to replace things that work well anyways. I want to be able to pay the price that the product actually is worth. Why is it that everyone seems OK with being cheated like this?

Could be the attractive, may have no use in my life, discount on something I don't need, that keeps me excited and buying.

This I know, I can't replace the time wasted on the pointless sale. So, not shopping, this festive season, unless I need something, and not because it looks good.

Friday, October 3, 2014

My journey to better

It was uninteresting, repetitive and colorless. I was tired and ready to push one more item to the later not now list. I looked at the list, the length of it was very discouraging indeed.

I started to read the things I had wished to achieve one by one. Learn flute, self defense, writing as a habit, own a bike and many more items. I let myself down on so many of my dreams. And another trivial item was to become a part of this list, whose marker ink did not budge with just a duster any more.

Who was I making these promises to? What was I losing by breaking them? Why was I making the promises at all? The convoluted answers did not make sense. But one did.

I was making promises to myself. I would lose a little spirit in me that kept me ticking. I was looking at myself to be better than what I am, wanting to strive to be better. It just was me trying to be better and nothing else.

I did not push my jog on the list. I picked up my shoes and hummed the little tune that kept me going and got out. Just that step was hard, the rest was not so hard. I touched a new record against myself. I smiled and hummed out loud! My victory song. My triumph.

And thus, I started ticking off the perpetual to do list. But this time I changed its name to "my journey to better"