Monday, February 20, 2006

Dancing with the Green Fairy.

Absinthe (from French, from Latin absinthium, ancient Greek apsinthion, "wormwood") is a high-alcohol anise-flavored liquor derived from herbs including the flowers and leaves of the medicinal plant Artemisia absinthium, also called wormwood.

If you’ve heard of absinthe at all, you’ve probably heard that it is a strong, hallucinogenic liqueur banned for causing insanity in those who drink it. The reputation of this green-tinted aniseed drink has long-suffered from misunderstandings and misconceptions about both its defaults as well as its qualities.

Originally used in the mid-1800s by the French army in North Africa as a health tonic to prevent disease and purify water, soldiers brought the taste back to the cafés of Belle Epoque Paris. It soon became the most popular aperitif in France, particularly among the bourgeoisie, who referred to their pre-dinner glass of absinthe as L’Heure Verte (the Green Hour). People began turning to the minty drink less for pains of the stomach than for pains of the soul. Absinthe came to be associated with artists and Moulin Rouge bohemians. Baudelaire, Rimbaud, Van Gogh, and Picasso were devotees. Toulouse-Lautrec carried some in a hollowed-out cane. Oscar Wilde wrote, "What difference is there between a glass of absinthe and a sunset?" Soon absinthe was the social lubricant of choice for a broad swath of Europeans - artists and otherwise. In 1874, the French sipped 700,000 liters of the stuff; by the turn of the century, consumption had shot up to 36 million liters. By the early 20th century, absinthe was becoming popular in America. It found a natural reception in New Orleans, where the bon temps were already rolling. But the drink was drawing fire for its thujone content. "It is truly madness in a bottle, and no habitual drinker can claim that he will not become a criminal," declared one politician. The anti-absinthe fervor climaxed in 1905, when Swiss farmer Jean Lanfray shot his pregnant wife and two daughters after downing two glasses. (Overlooked was what else Lanfray consumed that day: crème de menthe, cognac, seven glasses of wine, coffee with brandy, and another liter of wine.) By the end of World War I, the "green menace" was made illegal everywhere in western Europe except Spain. No reputable distillery still made it.

Traditionally absinthe is poured into a glass over which a specially designed, slotted spoon is placed. A sugar cube is then deposited in the bowl of the spoon. Ice cold water is poured or dripped over the sugar until the drink is diluted 3:1 to 5:1. During this process, the components that are not soluble in water come out of solution and cloud the drink; that milky opalescence is called the louche (French: "opaque" or "shady"). A modern and more dramatic "fire ritual" was invented by a Czech manufacturer, in which the sugar cube is drenched in absinth and set on fire. Water is then added to douse the flames and dissolve the caramelized sugar. Generally, less water is added than in the traditional method.

The chief component of Absinthe’s notoriety is wormwood. Wormwood has had a long (and sometimes unhappy) relationship with man. The first mention of the herb is in the Ebers papyrus, a medical document dating to 1550 B.C. The Egyptians used it as a vermifuge, as did many later cultures, and the name "wormwood" may refer to this property of ridding the body of worms. The Bible refers to wormwood a dozen times. Again, the symbolism is of bitterness. For instance, in Proverbs 5:4:
For the lips of an adulteress drip honey,
And smoother than oil is her speech;
But in the end she is bitter as wormwood,
Sharp as a two-edged sword.
Her feet go down to death,
Her steps lay hold of Sheol.
The most well-known reference, though, is in Revelations:
And the third angel sounded, and there fell a great star from heaven, burning as it were a lamp, and it fell upon the third part of the rivers, and upon the fountains of waters; And the name of the star is called Wormwood: and the third part of the waters became wormwood; and many men died of the waters, because they were made bitter.
Legend has it that this plant first sprang up on the impressions marking the serpent's tail as he slithered his way out of Eden. According to folk beliefs, wormwood was reputed to deprive a man of his courage, but a salve made from it was supposed to be effective in driving away goblins who came at night.

After nearly a century of illegality, France quietly lifted the ban on absinthe production in 1988, and it has returned to the market with much fanfare. Absinthe is once again legal to produce and sell in practically every country where alcohol is legal, the one major exception being the United States. Despite the fanciful descriptions of visions and enhanced mental clarity, absinthe is nothing more than a strong alcoholic aperitif with a sweet aniseed flavor that can be enjoyed for its taste alone – in moderation, of course!

Thursday, February 16, 2006

Nyaahmlaaphlablooo...

I hate the selections, I hate exams, I hate the heat, I hate data structures, I hate operating systems, I hate electronics, I hate computer architecture and logic design, I hate graph theory, I hate numerical methods, I hate operations research, I hate finite automata. I think that covers everything, atleast syllabus-wise. Oh, the drudgery! No social life for a week!! I don't even have time to write anymore!! Grrrrrr....

Friday, February 10, 2006

Huh? What?

I have not slept for 36 hours now. From 9th Feb 1130a.m. to 10th Feb 1130p.m., no 39 winks for me. 36 straight hours of wide-awake-ness. I dont know why kept myself from sleeping, I could have, early in the morning and in the evenig, but i didn't. Strange. It's like I took a break from sleeping for a day. That's not so bad is it. The experience is quite interesting. I've never been awake for such a long stretch ever. I've had frequent mood swings after the first 12 hours, mild hallucinations and a general feeling of weirdness. There were short bursts of intense concentration too, almost a trance like state, very productive. Aaah! I know what you people are thinking! You think I've been studying all this while. Well, I studied for about 7 hours in the initial period but not after that at all. Trust me. Now I'm blogging about it. Why am I doing that either? I can't recall what I wrote in the previous sentence. Strange isn't it? I'm listening to Sting's 'Ten Summoner's Call' album. My head is shaking involuntarily to the music, atleast that's what I think. I'm still keeping myself awake though... it's 1150p.m. You think I'll crash after this? Think I'll sleep for 12 hours now? Think I'll continue being awake till I reach 48 hours?... I'll let my mind decide, since now it's got a mind of it's own...

Thursday, February 09, 2006

Catcher?

Just finished reading ‘Catcher in the Rye’… haven’t read such a nice book in a long time, never perhaps. It killed me!!
I hate some people without actually knowing why I hate them. I mean, I have no issues against them but I thoroughly detest them anyway. I don’t go out of my way to hate them, I just do. Sounds strange but seems quite normal to me…
I think everybody is a phoney… including myself. I think people cant help being phoney at some level or the other. It’s just a part of being a social creature. Some people are really terrible in acting phoney and these people I hate utterly…
I just loved Holden Caulfield… I think we have much in common and are yet so fundamentally different. Why, because I don’t flunk all my subjects? Do I want to be him? At some level yes… but as I said I’m a phoney too… have to get back to my books. Enough nonsensical rambling, as if electronics was not depressing enough! Exams hrmph!

Tuesday, February 07, 2006

Radio Update 1

Updated the radioblog. Something is wrong with the first three songs, will fix them soon. I put some really haunting songs on the playlist - Something in the way, Exit music, Everybody Hurts... And since I like a crazy playlist I put in Train of Angels and Comfortably Numb! Check out the U2 cover of the Elvis classic 'Fools Ruch In'. I think it's brilliantly done with the tabla and all. Tell me what you think about the song selection and any requests...

Sunday, February 05, 2006

A fair to remember!

Ok, here is my stash:
Thomas Harris – Red Dragon, Silence of the Lambs and Hannibal.
Bill Bryson – The Lost Continent, Notes from a Small Island.
Tom Holt – The Divine Comedies: Here Comes the Sun and Odds and Gods.
DBC Pierre – Vernon God Little.
Jonathan Shroud – The Amulet of Samarkhand.
Le Carre – The Taylor of Panama.
Len Deighton – Game.
George Orwell – 1984.
Big Book of Crosswords.

Friday, February 03, 2006

Crazzzy

Ok...I have to stop going to the book fair! It was crazy there today... it was like a trinamul rally! I cant help myself, it's like an addiction kind of... i went to the fair almost everyday in the past week. I promise, tomorrow will be the last. Will go early, at about 12 and come out early... just 2 more books to buy and then i'm broke for the rest of the month, will any of you give me food???
Today was a fun day... went to Scoop near outram ghat after a short stint at the fair, and then to coffee pai and then to barista. Ate a lot! (shit, now i'm really gonna have to beg for money!)
All the fun ends tomorrow :-( ... guess why?