<?xml version='1.0' encoding='UTF-8'?><?xml-stylesheet href="http://www.blogger.com/styles/atom.css" type="text/css"?><feed xmlns='http://www.w3.org/2005/Atom' xmlns:openSearch='http://a9.com/-/spec/opensearchrss/1.0/' xmlns:georss='http://www.georss.org/georss' xmlns:gd='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005' xmlns:thr='http://purl.org/syndication/thread/1.0'><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5097415219050261712</id><updated>2011-12-26T14:22:02.744-08:00</updated><category term='காந்தி'/><category term='Life'/><category term='SMS'/><category term='sex'/><category term='கோட்ஸே'/><category term='joke'/><category term='Zeros'/><category term='புரில'/><category term='Philosopy'/><category term='America'/><category term='adult'/><category term='SON Letter'/><category term='சமுதாயம்'/><title type='text'>கொடும்பாவி-Kodumpavi</title><subtitle type='html'></subtitle><link rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#feed' type='application/atom+xml' 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people get fucked!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Work is like a group sex,&lt;br /&gt;Ten people are behind your ass to take your place.!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Education is like ahiring a prostitute,&lt;br /&gt;it needs both your money and your hard work.!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Success is like masturbating,&lt;br /&gt;Only your own hand can let you achieve it.!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;So basically life is Pronography..!&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5097415219050261712-2957714212493899636?l=kodumpavi.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://kodumpavi.blogspot.com/feeds/2957714212493899636/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=5097415219050261712&amp;postID=2957714212493899636' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' 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scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='சமுதாயம்'/><title type='text'>உன்னோடுதான்...</title><content type='html'>&lt;div dir="ltr" style="text-align: left;" trbidi="on"&gt;உலக எய்ட்ஸ் தினம்.&lt;br /&gt;எய்ட்ஸ் இல்லா உலகை உருவாக்குவோம்.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;The time we see each other we have lot to talk but my lips are locked by yours!&lt;br /&gt;You allow me to shake only my hip rest of my parts are blocked.!&lt;br /&gt;I am soft by heart came to know after your bare chests touch mine.&lt;br /&gt;My mind sinks in wine.&lt;br /&gt;Still there is a pending task to find our clothes when we are together.!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a name='more'&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;why the HOTDOG shaped things are always get into the sandwitch position? (Only differs by movement)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5097415219050261712-4336914869457740299?l=kodumpavi.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://kodumpavi.blogspot.com/feeds/4336914869457740299/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=5097415219050261712&amp;postID=4336914869457740299' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5097415219050261712/posts/default/4336914869457740299'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5097415219050261712/posts/default/4336914869457740299'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://kodumpavi.blogspot.com/2010/12/blog-post.html' title='உன்னோடுதான்...'/><author><name>கொடும்பாவி-Kodumpavi</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/03811702973204062542</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5097415219050261712.post-3382507769512044397</id><published>2010-07-16T14:14:00.001-07:00</published><updated>2010-07-16T14:21:25.798-07:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='காந்தி'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='கோட்ஸே'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='சமுதாயம்'/><title type='text'>Nathuram Godse - Last(Lost) words..!</title><content type='html'>&lt;p&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;Nathuram Godse&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;[On 8 November 1948, Nathuram Godse (19 May 1910-15 November 1949) rose to make his statement in court. Reading quietly from a typed manuscript, he sought to explain why he had killed Gandhi. His thesis covered ninety-pages, and he was on his feet for five hours. Godse's statement, excerpted below, should be read by citizens and scholars in its entirely, for it provides an insight into his personality and his understanding of the concept of Indian nationhood – Editor]&lt;br /&gt;"Born in a devotional Brahmin family, I instinctively came to revere Hindu religion, Hindu history and Hindu culture. I had, therefore, been intensely proud of Hinduism as a whole. As I grew up I developed a tendency to free thinking unfettered by any superstitious allegiance to any isms, political or religious. That is why I worked actively for the eradication of untouchability and the caste system based on birth alone. I openly joined anti-caste movements and maintained that all Hindus are of equal status as to rights, social and religious, and should be considered high or low on merit alone and not through the accident of birth in a particular caste or profession.&lt;br /&gt;I used publicly to take part in organized anti-caste dinners which thousands of Hindus, Brahmins, Vaishyas, Kshatriyas, Chamars and B-----s participated. We broke the caste rules and dined in the company of each other. I have read the speeches and writings of Dadabhai Naoroji, Vivekanand, Gokhale, Tilak, along with the books of ancient and modern history of India and some prominent countries like England, France, America and Russia. Moreover I studied the tenets of socialism and Marxism. But above all I studied very closely what Veer (brave) Savarkar and Gandhiji had written and spoken, as to my mind these two ideologies have contributed more to the moulding of the thought and action of the Indian people during the last thirty years or so, than any other factor has done.&lt;br /&gt;All this thinking and reading led me to believe that it was my first duty to serve Hindudom and Hindus both as a patriot and as a world citizen. To secure the freedom and to safeguard the just interests of some thirty crores (three hundred million) of Hindus would automatically constitute the freedom and well-being of all India, one fifth of the human race. This conviction led me naturally to devote myself to the Hindu Sanatanist ideology and programme, which alone, I came to believe, could win and preserve the National Independence of Hindustan, my Motherland, and enable her to render true service to humanity as well. Since the year 1920, that is, after the demise of Lokmanya Tilak, Gandhi's influence in the Congress first increased and then became supreme.&lt;br /&gt;His activities for public awakening were phenomenal in their intensity and were reinforced by the slogan of truth and non-violence, which he paraded ostentatiously before the country. No sensible or enlightened person could object to these slogans. In fact there is nothing new or original in them. They are implicit in every constitutional public movement. But it is nothing but a dream if you imagine the bulk of mankind is, or can ever become, capable of scrupulous adherence to these lofty principles in its normal life from day to day. In fact, honour, duty and love of one's own kith and kin and country might often compel us to disregard non-violence and to use force. I could never conceive that an armed resistance to an aggression is unjust.&lt;br /&gt;I would consider it a religious and moral duty to resist and if possible, to overpower such an enemy by use of force. (In the Ramayana) Rama killed Ravana in a tumultuous fight and relieved Sita. (In the Mahabharata) Krishna killed Kansa to end his wickedness; and Arjuna had to fight and slay quite a number of his friends and relations, including the revered Bhishma, because the latter was on the side of the aggressor. It is my firm belief that in dubbing Rama, Krishna and Arjuna as guilty of violence, the Mahatma betrayed the total ignorance of the springs of human action. In more recent history, it was the heroic fight put up by Chhatrapati Shivaji that first checked and eventually destroyed the Muslim tyranny in India. It was absolutely essential for Shivaji to overpower and kill an aggressive Afzal Khan, failing which he would have lost his own life. In condemning history's towering warriors like Shivaji, Rana Pratap and Guru Govind Singh as misguided patriots, Gandhi has merely exposed his self-conceit.&lt;br /&gt;He was, paradoxical, as it may appear, a violent pacifist who brought untold calamities on the country in the name of truth and non-violence, while Rana Pratap, Shivaji and the Guru will remain enshrined in the hearts of their countrymen forever for the freedom they brought to them. The accumulating provocation of thirty-two years, culminating in his last pro-Muslim fast, at last goaded me to the conclusion that the existence of Gandhi should be brought to an end immediately. Gandhi had done very good work in South Africa to uphold the rights and well being of the Indian community there.&lt;br /&gt;But when he finally returned to India, he developed a subjective mentality under which he alone was to be the final judge of what was right or wrong. If the country wanted his leadership, it had to accept his infallibility; if it did not, he would stand aloof from the Congress and carry on in his own way. Against such an attitude there can be no halfway house. Either Congress had to surrender its will to his and had to be content with playing second fiddle to all his eccentricity, whimsicality, metaphysics and primitive vision, or it had to carry on without him. He alone was the judge of everyone and everything; he was the master brain guiding the Civil Disobedience movement; no other could know the technique of that movement. He alone knew when to begin it and when to withdraw it. The movement might succeed or fail, but that could make no difference to the Mahatma's infallibility. 'A Satyagrahi can never fail' was his formula for his own infallibility and nobody except himself knew what a Satyagrahi is.&lt;br /&gt;Thus the Mahatma became the judge and the jury in his own case. These childish insanities and obstinacies, coupled with a most severe austerity of life, ceaseless work and lofty character made Gandhi formidable and irresistible. Many people thought that his policies were irrational, but they had either to withdraw from the Congress or place their intelligence at his feet to do with as he liked. In a position of such absolute irresponsibility, Gandhi was guilty of blunder after blunder, failure after failure, and disaster after disaster. Gandhi's pro-Muslim policy is blatantly illustrated in his perverse attitude on the question of the national language of India. It is quite obvious that Hindi has the most prior claim to be accepted as the premier language.&lt;br /&gt;In the beginning of his career in India, Gandhi gave a great impetus to Hindi, but as he found that the Muslims did not like it, he became a champion of what is called Hindustani. Everybody in India knows that there is no language in India called Hindustani; it has no grammar; it has no vocabulary. It is a mere dialect; it is spoken, not written. It is a tongue and a crossbreed between Hindi and Urdu, and not even the Mahatma's sophistry could make it popular. But in his desire to please the Muslims he insisted that Hindustani alone should be the national language of India. His blind followers, of course, supported him and the so-called hybrid language began to be used. The charm and the purity of the Hindi language were to be prostituted to please the Muslims. All his experiments were at the expense of the Hindus.&lt;br /&gt;From August 1946 onwards, the private armies of the Muslim League began a massacre of Hindus. The then Viceroy, Lord Wavell, though distressed at what was happening, would not use his powers under the Government of India Act of 1935 to prevent the rape, murder and arson. The Hindu blood began to flow from Bengal to Karachi with little retaliation by the Hindus. The Interim Government formed in September was sabotaged by its Muslim League members right from its inception, but the more they became disloyal and treasonable to the government of which they were a part, the greater was Gandhi's infatuation for them.&lt;br /&gt;Lord Wavell had to resign as he could not bring about a settlement and was succeeded by Lord Mountbatten. King Stork followed King Log. The Congress, which had boasted of its nationalism and secularism, secretly accepted Pakistan literally at the point of the bayonet and abjectly surrendered to Jinnah. India was vivisected and one-third of the Indian Territory became foreign land to us from 15 August 1947. Lord Mountbatten came to be described in the Congress circles as the greatest Viceroy and Governor-General this country ever had.&lt;br /&gt;The official date for the handing over of power was fixed for June 30, 1948, but Mountbatten with his ruthless surgery gave us a gift of vivisected India ten months in advance. This is what Gandhi had achieved after thirty years of undisputed dictatorship and this is what the Congress party calls 'freedom' and 'peaceful transfer of power'. The Hindu-Muslim unity bubble was finally burst and a theocratic state was established with the consent of Nehru and his crowd and they have called it 'freedom won by them with sacrifice' - whose sacrifice? When top leaders of Congress, with the consent of Gandhi, divided and tore the country - which we considered a deity of worship - my mind was filled with direful anger.&lt;br /&gt;One of the conditions imposed by Gandhi for his breaking of the fast related to the mosques in Delhi occupied by the Hindu refugees. But when Hindus in Pakistan were subjected to violent attacks he did not so much as utter a single word to protest and censure the Pakistan Government or the Muslims concerned. Gandhi was shrewd enough to know that while undertaking a fast unto death, had he imposed some conditions on the Muslims in Pakistan, there would have been found hardly any Muslims who could have shown some grief if the fast had ended in his death. It was for this reason that he purposely avoided imposing any conditions on the Muslims.&lt;br /&gt;He was fully aware from past experience that Jinnah was not at all perturbed or influenced by his fast and the Muslim League hardly attached any value to the inner voice of Gandhi. Gandhi is being referred to as the Father of the Nation. But if that is so, he has failed in his paternal duty inasmuch he has acted very treacherously to the nation by his consenting to the partitioning of it. I stoutly maintain that Gandhi has failed in his duty. He has proved to be the Father of Pakistan. His inner-voice, his spiritual power, his doctrine of non-violence of which so much is made of, all crumbled against Jinnah's iron will and proved to be powerless.&lt;br /&gt;Briefly speaking, I thought to myself and foresaw that I shall be totally ruined, and the only thing I could expect from the people would be nothing but hatred and that I shall have lost all my honour, even more valuable than my life, if I were to kill Gandhiji. But at the same time I thought that the Indian politics in the absence of Gandhiji would surely be practical, able to retaliate and would be powerful with the armed forces. No doubt, my own future would be totally ruined, but the nation would be saved from the inroads of Pakistan. People may even call me or dub me as devoid of any sense or foolish, but the nation would be free to follow the course founded on the reason, which I consider necessary for sound nation-building.&lt;br /&gt;After having fully considered the question, I took the final decision in the matter, but I did not speak about it to anyone whatsoever. I took courage in both my hands and I did fire the shots at Gandhiji on 30th January 1948, on the prayer-grounds in Birla House. I do say that my shots were fired at the person whose policy and action had brought rack and ruin and destruction to millions of Hindus. There was no legal machinery by which such an offender could be brought to book and for this reason I fired those fatal shots. I bear no ill will towards anyone individually, but I do say that I had no respect for the present government owing to their policy, which was unfairly favourable towards the Muslims. But at the same time I could clearly see that the policy was entirely due to the presence of Gandhi.&lt;br /&gt;I have to say with great regret that Prime Minister Nehru quite forgets that his preaching and deeds are at times at variance with each other when he talks about India as a secular state in season and out of season, because it is significant to note that Nehru has played a leading role in the theocratic state of Pakistan, and his job was made easier by Gandhi's persistent policy of appeasement towards the Muslims. I now stand before the court to accept the full share of my responsibility for what I have done and the judge would, of course, pass against me such orders of sentence as may be considered proper. But I would like to add that I do not desire any mercy to be shown to me, nor do I wish that anyone should beg for mercy on my behalf.&lt;br /&gt;My confidence about the moral side of my action has not been shaken even by the criticism levelled against it on all sides. I have no doubt that honest writers of history will weigh my act and find the true value thereof someday in future."&lt;br /&gt;Nathuram Godse was hanged a year later, on 15 November 1949; as per his last wishes, his family and followers have preserved his ashes for immersion in the Indus River of a re-united India &lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;source : &lt;a href="http://www.vijayvaani.com/FrmPublicDisplayArticle.aspx?id=365"&gt;http://www.vijayvaani.com/FrmPublicDisplayArticle.aspx?id=365&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5097415219050261712-3382507769512044397?l=kodumpavi.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://kodumpavi.blogspot.com/feeds/3382507769512044397/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=5097415219050261712&amp;postID=3382507769512044397' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5097415219050261712/posts/default/3382507769512044397'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5097415219050261712/posts/default/3382507769512044397'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://kodumpavi.blogspot.com/2010/07/nathuram-godse-lastlost-words.html' title='Nathuram Godse - Last(Lost) words..!'/><author><name>கொடும்பாவி-Kodumpavi</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/03811702973204062542</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5097415219050261712.post-2833448725303105383</id><published>2010-05-17T11:51:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2010-05-17T11:54:22.589-07:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='புரில'/><title type='text'>ஒன்னும் புரில..</title><content type='html'>குத்த வச்சு ஒக்காந்து சோர்ந்து போன இலவு காத்த கிளியா?&lt;br /&gt;அல்லது&lt;br /&gt;பத்த வச்சு பாஞ்சு தாவி போய் இலக்கை எட்டிய பரியா?&lt;br /&gt;காலம் தான் பதில் சொல்லும்.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5097415219050261712-2833448725303105383?l=kodumpavi.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://kodumpavi.blogspot.com/feeds/2833448725303105383/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=5097415219050261712&amp;postID=2833448725303105383' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5097415219050261712/posts/default/2833448725303105383'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5097415219050261712/posts/default/2833448725303105383'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://kodumpavi.blogspot.com/2010/05/blog-post.html' title='ஒன்னும் புரில..'/><author><name>கொடும்பாவி-Kodumpavi</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/03811702973204062542</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5097415219050261712.post-5470216060658913783</id><published>2009-11-30T05:22:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2010-01-01T00:28:50.302-08:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='sex'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='சமுதாயம்'/><title type='text'>உலக ஏய்ட்ஸ் தினம் - டிசம்பர் 1</title><content type='html'>மீசை முத்தம் கொடுக்கட்டுமா?&lt;br /&gt;உன் ஆசை மொத்தமும் கொள்ளட்டுமா?&lt;br /&gt;முத்தம் கொடுக்க நான் வந்தால்&lt;br /&gt;ஆசை வழிந்து ஓடிடுமா?&lt;br /&gt;அங்கம் மொத்தம் தங்கம் மின்ன&lt;br /&gt;சிங்கம் போல வந்து அதை நான் கொள்ள&lt;br /&gt;துள்ளும் மானாய் உன் நானம் விட்டோட&lt;br /&gt;என் உதட்டின் மென்மையை&lt;br /&gt;உன் பெண்மை உணர&lt;br /&gt;உன் விழிக்குள் தெரியும்&lt;br /&gt;உலகம் வியப்பில் ஆழ்த்தும்&lt;br /&gt;வழியில் வந்த குழிக்குள் விழுந்த&lt;br /&gt;குழலை விரல் மீட்டும்&lt;br /&gt;வீணையின் நாதம்&lt;br /&gt;ஒலியின்றி உயிருக்குள் பாயும்&lt;br /&gt;சொர்க்கத்தை இமையின் அருகில்&lt;br /&gt;கண்டது போல் இருக்கும்.&lt;br /&gt;விரகம் என் மூச்சு காற்றில் கலந்து&lt;br /&gt;ஊற்றாக உன் முகத்தில் பட்டு&lt;br /&gt;துணி மூடாத உன் நெஞ்சின் நுனி பட்டு&lt;br /&gt;தெரித்து இடையோடு வழிந்தோடும்.&lt;br /&gt;உன் சித்தம் கலங்க முத்தம் கொடுக்க&lt;br /&gt;வித்தை காட்டும் முனிவன் கிடையாது&lt;br /&gt;என் இதழின் ஈரம்&lt;br /&gt;உன் உதட்டின் ஓரம் பட்டு&lt;br /&gt;சேதாரமில்லாமல் சிலவற்றை உறுஞ்சி&lt;br /&gt;மோகத்தில் முங்கி குளிக்கும்&lt;br /&gt;காதல் வழியும் காமம்&lt;br /&gt;நிரப்பும் &lt;strong&gt;கணவன்&lt;/strong&gt; &lt;strong&gt;நான்&lt;/strong&gt;.&lt;br /&gt;கட்டளை இட்டு காட்டச் சொல்லும்&lt;br /&gt;அரச மனம் எனக்கில்லை&lt;br /&gt;கனைகளை தொடுத்து காதல் செய்யும்&lt;br /&gt;காமனும் நானில்லை&lt;br /&gt;உணர்வு வரும் உணர்ச்சி வரும்&lt;br /&gt;அதனுடன் கூடிய மகிழ்ச்சி வரும்&lt;br /&gt;புணர்ச்சியுடன் கிளர்ச்சி செய்யும்&lt;br /&gt;புரட்சிகாரனும் நானில்லை&lt;br /&gt;மனதை வருடி மயக்கம் கலைப்பாயடி&lt;br /&gt;உன் உறக்கம் கொடுத்து&lt;br /&gt;என்னை விழிக்க வைப்பாயடி&lt;br /&gt;உடலை உடலால் உரசி&lt;br /&gt;அந்த ரகசியத்தை பேசி&lt;br /&gt;என்னை உனக்குள் ஊற்றடி&lt;br /&gt;நீ எனக்குள் உறையும் காற்றடி&lt;br /&gt;நான் உனக்குள் கரையும் பனியடி&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5097415219050261712-5470216060658913783?l=kodumpavi.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://kodumpavi.blogspot.com/feeds/5470216060658913783/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=5097415219050261712&amp;postID=5470216060658913783' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5097415219050261712/posts/default/5470216060658913783'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5097415219050261712/posts/default/5470216060658913783'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://kodumpavi.blogspot.com/2009/11/1.html' title='உலக ஏய்ட்ஸ் தினம் - டிசம்பர் 1'/><author><name>கொடும்பாவி-Kodumpavi</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/03811702973204062542</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5097415219050261712.post-5439092617321313050</id><published>2009-10-20T05:22:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2009-10-20T08:17:04.118-07:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='joke'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='adult'/><title type='text'>Don't Tempt A Women</title><content type='html'>A woman goes to Mozambique to attend a 2-week company training session.&lt;br /&gt;Her husband drives her to the airport and wishes her to have a good trip.&lt;br /&gt;She answers: "Thank you honey, what would you like me to bring for you?”&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;The husband laughs and says: "A Mozambican girl!!! "&lt;br /&gt;The woman keeps quiet and leaves.&lt;br /&gt;Two weeks later they met at the airport and the husband asked: "So, honey, how was the trip?""Very good, thank you." "And, what happened to my gift?" "What gift?" She asked. "The one I asked for - the Mozambican girl, do you remember?" "Oh, that" she said. Well, I did what I could; now we have to wait for nine months to see if it is a girl"&lt;br /&gt;The husband collapsed&lt;br /&gt;Moral is : &lt;strong&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:georgia;font-size:130%;color:#ff0000;"&gt;Don't tempt a woman &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5097415219050261712-5439092617321313050?l=kodumpavi.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://kodumpavi.blogspot.com/feeds/5439092617321313050/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=5097415219050261712&amp;postID=5439092617321313050' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5097415219050261712/posts/default/5439092617321313050'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5097415219050261712/posts/default/5439092617321313050'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://kodumpavi.blogspot.com/2009/10/dont-tempt-women.html' title='Don&apos;t Tempt A Women'/><author><name>கொடும்பாவி-Kodumpavi</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/03811702973204062542</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5097415219050261712.post-2749637893007440924</id><published>2009-04-26T05:28:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2009-10-20T05:35:23.988-07:00</updated><title type='text'>பெண்ணின் மதிப்பு</title><content type='html'>மதி அவர்களின் வலைப்பதிவில் என்னுடைய பின்னூட்டம் இதை இந்த பதிவில் சேர்ப்பது ஏற்புடையதாக இருக்கும் என்றெண்ணி இதில் அதையும் இணைத்துள்ளேன்.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;எங்களை மதியுங்கள்.. பாதுகாப்பு தாருங்கள்.. யாரிடம் கேட்குறீங்க..? என்னைப் பொறுத்த வரை ‘வன விலங்கு ‘ வாரம்.. ‘சுற்றுச் சூழல்' நாள்.. இது போன்ற நாட்கள் கொண்டாடுவதற்கு காரணம் இவை எல்லாம் மறந்து மறைந்து வருவதுதான். மகளிரும் இதில் அடங்குவதுதான் பெரும் கொடுமை! உயிர் ஜனிக்க உதிரம் கொடுத்து தன் வாழ்வின் விருப்பு வெறுப்புகளை விழுங்கி, புகுந்த வீட்டிற்கேற்றார் போல் மாற்றி, பிறந்த வீட்டையும் மறக்காமல், பிள்ளைகளின் வாழ்வை அமைத்து, குடும்பத்திற்காகவும் உழைத்து (வீட்டிலும் வெளியிலும்) இப்படி யார் எது சொன்னாலும் சக்தி மிகுந்திருந்தும் 'சிவனே' என்று கேட்டு பூரித்து போய் உயிருள்ள சிலையாய் நின்று குலம் காக்கும் தெய்வங்களான பெண்களை என்னவென்று சொல்வது.? முதலில் அவர்களுக்கு தங்களிடமிருக்கும் தன்'நம்பிக்கை'யை அறிய வேண்டும். அதற்காக கண்மூடித்தனாமாக அதிக நம்பிக்கையும் கூடாது. இரு கைகள்தான் நல்ல ஓசை எழுப்பும். தனிஞ்சு போனாலும் துணிஞ்சு நிக்கணும்.. பணிஞ்சு போனாலும் பயந்து போகக்கூடாது.. 'பெண்ணாக பிறக்க வில்லையே' என்று எண்ணும் ஆண்களில் ஒருவனாக இதை சொல்கிறேன்.இன்றும் ‘படித்தவர்' களில் பெரும்பாலானவர்கள் கூறும் கூறிய சொற்கள் குழந்தை பிறந்தவுடன் ‘அட பொண்ணா ?' அல்லது ‘பையனா - very good' இவர்கள் யார் சான்றிதழ் கொடுக்க.? இது போன்ற கேள்விகளையும் கருத்துகளையும் தங்கள் வீட்டில் வளரும் பெண் குழந்தைகளை வைத்துக் கொண்டே கூறுவதுதான் மகா கொடுமை. இத இத்தோட நிறுத்திக்கறேன் இல்லன்னா என் புலம்பலும் நிக்காது. ஆத்திரம் அடங்காது. அட இந்த சமூகத்தின் மேல்தான் ..!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://madhiwrites.blogspot.com/2009/03/blog-post_08.html"&gt;http://madhiwrites.blogspot.com/2009/03/blog-post_08.html&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://madhiwrites.blogspot.com/2009/03/blog-post_08.html"&gt;http://madhiwrites.blogspot.com/2009/03/blog-post_08.html&lt;/a&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5097415219050261712-2749637893007440924?l=kodumpavi.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://kodumpavi.blogspot.com/feeds/2749637893007440924/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=5097415219050261712&amp;postID=2749637893007440924' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5097415219050261712/posts/default/2749637893007440924'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5097415219050261712/posts/default/2749637893007440924'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://kodumpavi.blogspot.com/2009/04/blog-post.html' title='பெண்ணின் மதிப்பு'/><author><name>கொடும்பாவி-Kodumpavi</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/03811702973204062542</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5097415219050261712.post-2012405683812426776</id><published>2009-04-25T01:01:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2009-04-25T01:11:25.850-07:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='joke'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='adult'/><title type='text'>Third-grade to IIM</title><content type='html'>A first-grade teacher, Ms Neelam (Age 28) was having trouble with one of her students. The teacher asked, "Boy, what is your problem?"&lt;br /&gt;Boy answered, "I'm too smart for the first-grade. My sister is in the third-grade and I'm smarter than she is! I think I should be in the third-grade too!"&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Ms Neelam had enough. She took Boy. to the principal's office. While the Boy waited in the outer office, the teacher explained to the Principal what the situation was. The Principal told Ms Neelam he would give the boy a test and if he failed to answer any of his questions he was to go back to the first-grade and behave.She agreed. Boy was brought in and the conditions were explained to him and he agreed to take the test.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Principal: "What is 3 x 3?"Boy: "9".&lt;br /&gt;Principal! : "What is 6 x 6?"Boy: "36".&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;And so it went, with every question the Principal thought a third-grade should know.&lt;br /&gt;The Principal looks at Ms Neelam and tells her, "I think Boy can go to the third-grade."&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Ms Neelam says to the principal, "I have some of my own questions. Can I ask him?" The Principal and Boy, both agree.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Ms Neelam asks, "What does a cow have four of that I have only two of?&lt;br /&gt;Boy:, after a moment "Legs."&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Ms Nee lam: "What is in your pants that you have but I do not have?"&lt;br /&gt;Boy: "Pockets."&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Ms Neelam: What starts with a C and ends with a T, is hairy, oval, deliciousand contains thin whitish liquid?&lt;br /&gt;Boy: Coconut&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Ms Neelam: What goes in hard and pink then comes out soft And sticky?The Principal's eyes open really wide and before he could stop the answer.Boy was taking charge.&lt;br /&gt;Boy: Bubblegum&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Ms Neelam: What does a man do standing up, a woman does sitting down and a dog does on three legs?The Principal's eyes open really wide and before he could stop the answer...&lt;br /&gt;Boy: Shake hands&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Ms Neelam: Now I will ask some "Who am I" sort of questions, okay?Boy: Yep.&lt;br /&gt;Ms Neelam: You stick your poles inside me. You tie me down to get me up. I get wet before you do.&lt;br /&gt;Boy: Tent&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Ms Neelam: A finger goes in me. You fiddle with me when you're bored. The bestman always has me first. The Principal was looking restless, a bit tense and took one large Patiala Vodka peg.&lt;br /&gt;Boy: Wedding Ring&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Ms Neelam: I come in many sizes. When I'm not well, I drip. When you blow me, you feel good. Boy: Nose&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Ms Neelam: I have a stiff shaft. My tip penetrates. I come with a quiver.&lt;br /&gt;Boy: Arrow&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Ms Neelam: What word starts with a 'F' and ends in 'K' that means lot of heat and excitement?Boy: Firetruck &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Ms Neelam: What word starts with a 'F' and ends in 'K' &amp;amp; if u don't get it u have to use your hand.&lt;br /&gt;Boy: Fork&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Ms Neelam: What is it that all men have one of it's longer on some men than on others, the pope doesn't use his and a man gives it to his wife after they're married?&lt;br /&gt;Boy: SURNAME&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Ms Neelam: What part of the man has no bone but has muscles, has lots of veins, like pumping, &amp;amp; is responsible for making love?&lt;br /&gt;Boy: HEART.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;The principal breathed a sigh of relief and said to the teacher, "Send this Boy to IIM (Indian Institute of Management), I got the last ten questionswrong myself!"&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5097415219050261712-2012405683812426776?l=kodumpavi.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://kodumpavi.blogspot.com/feeds/2012405683812426776/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=5097415219050261712&amp;postID=2012405683812426776' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5097415219050261712/posts/default/2012405683812426776'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5097415219050261712/posts/default/2012405683812426776'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://kodumpavi.blogspot.com/2009/04/third-grade-to-iim.html' title='Third-grade to IIM'/><author><name>கொடும்பாவி-Kodumpavi</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/03811702973204062542</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5097415219050261712.post-8670022396912317895</id><published>2009-04-25T00:30:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2009-04-25T00:35:02.101-07:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='sex'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='joke'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='adult'/><title type='text'>Three times a day</title><content type='html'>A mother had 3 virgin daughters. They were all getting married  within a short time period. Because Mom was a bit  worried about  how  their sex life would get started, she made them  all promise to  send a  postcard from the honeymoon with a few words on  how marital sex  felt. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;The first girl sent a card from Hawaii two days  after the wedding.   The card said nothing but "Nescafe". Mom was  puzzled at first, but   then went to the kitchen and got out the Nescafe  jar. It said:  "Good  till the last drop." Mom blushed, but was pleased  for her  daughter. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;The second girl sent the card from Vermont a week  after the  wedding,  and the card read: "BensonHedges". Mom now knew to  go straight to  her  husbands' cigarettes, and she read from the  BensonHedges pack:  "Extra  Long. King Size". She was again slightly  embarrassed but still happy  for  her daughter.  &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;The third girl left for her honeymoon in the  Caribbean. Mom  waited for  a week, nothing. Another week went by and still  nothing.Then after  a  whole month, a card finally arrived. Written on it  with shaky  handwriting  were the words "British Airways". Mom took out her  latest Harper's  Bazaar  magazine, flipped through the pages fearing the  worst, and finally  found  the ad for BA. The ad said: "Three times a day,  seven days a week,  both  ways."&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5097415219050261712-8670022396912317895?l=kodumpavi.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://kodumpavi.blogspot.com/feeds/8670022396912317895/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=5097415219050261712&amp;postID=8670022396912317895' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5097415219050261712/posts/default/8670022396912317895'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5097415219050261712/posts/default/8670022396912317895'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://kodumpavi.blogspot.com/2009/04/three-times-day.html' title='Three times a day'/><author><name>கொடும்பாவி-Kodumpavi</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/03811702973204062542</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5097415219050261712.post-2577893861581112013</id><published>2009-04-14T22:48:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2009-04-14T22:52:29.276-07:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='SON Letter'/><title type='text'>A letter to DAD from SON</title><content type='html'>A father passing by his son’s bedroom was astonished to see that his bed was nicely made and everything was picked up. Then he saw an envelope, propped up prominently on the pillow that was addressed to ‘Dad’&lt;br /&gt;With the worst premonition he opened the envelope with trembling hands and read the letter.&lt;br /&gt;Dear Dad:&lt;br /&gt;It is with great regret and sorrow that I’m writing you. I had to elope with my new girlfriend because I wanted to avoid a scene with Mom and you.&lt;br /&gt;I have been finding real passion with Stacy and she is so nice.&lt;br /&gt;But I knew you would not approve of her because of all her piercing, tattoos, tight motorcycle clothes and the fact that she is much older than I am. But it’ s not only the passion…Dad she’s pregnant.&lt;br /&gt;Stacy said that we will be very happy.&lt;br /&gt;She owns a trailer in the woods and has a stack of firewood for the whole winter. We share a dream of having many more children.&lt;br /&gt;Stacy has opened my eyes to the fact that marijuana doesn’t really hurt anyone.We’ll be growing it for ourselves and trading it with the other people that live nearby for cocaine and ecstasy.&lt;br /&gt;In the meantime we will pray that science will find a cure for AIDS so Stacy can get better. She deserves it.&lt;br /&gt;Don’t worry Dad. I’m 15 and I know how to take care of myself.&lt;br /&gt;Someday I’m sure that we will be back to visit so that you can get to know your grandchildren.&lt;br /&gt;Love, Your Son John&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;PS. Dad, none of the above is true. I’m over at Tommy’s house.&lt;br /&gt;I Just wanted to remind you that there are &lt;b&gt;worse things in life than a Report card &lt;/b&gt; That’s in my center desk drawer.&lt;br /&gt;I love you.&lt;br /&gt;Call me when it’s safe to come home&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5097415219050261712-2577893861581112013?l=kodumpavi.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://kodumpavi.blogspot.com/feeds/2577893861581112013/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=5097415219050261712&amp;postID=2577893861581112013' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5097415219050261712/posts/default/2577893861581112013'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5097415219050261712/posts/default/2577893861581112013'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://kodumpavi.blogspot.com/2009/04/letter-to-dad-from-son.html' title='A letter to DAD from SON'/><author><name>கொடும்பாவி-Kodumpavi</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/03811702973204062542</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5097415219050261712.post-7453668179353685878</id><published>2009-04-02T13:21:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2009-04-02T13:23:40.827-07:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Philosopy'/><title type='text'>Copy Paste Formula.</title><content type='html'>A popular motivational speaker was entertaining his audience.He said: "The best years of my life were spent in the arms of a woman who wasn't my wife!"The audience was in silence and shock.&lt;br /&gt;The speaker added: "And that woman was my mother!"&lt;br /&gt;Laughter and applause continued!&lt;br /&gt;+++++++++++++++++++++++++++++++++++++++++++++++++&lt;br /&gt;A week later, a top manager trained by the motivational speaker tried to crack this very effective joke at home.&lt;br /&gt;He was a bit foggy after a drink.He said loudly, "The greatest years of my life were spent in the arms of a woman who was not my wife!"&lt;br /&gt;The wife went wan with shock and rage.&lt;br /&gt;Standing there for 20 seconds trying to recall the second half of the joke, the manager finally blurted out "... and I can't remember who she was!"&lt;br /&gt;Moral of the story:&lt;br /&gt;Don't copy, if you can't paste!&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5097415219050261712-7453668179353685878?l=kodumpavi.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://kodumpavi.blogspot.com/feeds/7453668179353685878/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=5097415219050261712&amp;postID=7453668179353685878' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5097415219050261712/posts/default/7453668179353685878'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5097415219050261712/posts/default/7453668179353685878'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://kodumpavi.blogspot.com/2009/04/copy-paste-formula.html' title='Copy Paste Formula.'/><author><name>கொடும்பாவி-Kodumpavi</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/03811702973204062542</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5097415219050261712.post-906077153098830053</id><published>2009-02-08T04:56:00.001-08:00</published><updated>2009-02-08T05:02:14.101-08:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Zeros'/><title type='text'>Know about Zeros</title><content type='html'>Number of zeros and values&lt;br /&gt;1 - ten&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span class=""&gt;&lt;/span&gt;2 - hundred&lt;br /&gt;3 - thousand&lt;br /&gt;6 - million&lt;br /&gt;9 - billion&lt;br /&gt;12 - trillion&lt;br /&gt;15 - quadrillion&lt;br /&gt;18 - quintillion&lt;br /&gt;21 - sextillion&lt;br /&gt;24 - septillion&lt;br /&gt;27 - octillion&lt;br /&gt;30 - nonillion&lt;br /&gt;33 - decillion&lt;br /&gt;36 - undecillion&lt;br /&gt;39 - duodecillion&lt;br /&gt;42 - tredecillion&lt;br /&gt;45 - quattuordecillion&lt;br /&gt;48 – quindecillion&lt;br /&gt;51 - sexdecillion&lt;br /&gt;54 - septendecillion&lt;br /&gt;57 - octodecillion&lt;br /&gt;60 - novemdecillion&lt;br /&gt;63 - vigintillion&lt;br /&gt;66 – 120 undecillion – vigintillion&lt;br /&gt;303 – centillion&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;ஸ்ஸ்..ப்பா இதப்பாத்தாலே கண்ண கட்டுதே.. நம் நாட்டு ஊழல் பேரிச்சாளிகள் பார்த்தா என்ன சொல்லுவாங்க.. ' அட இன்னும் நாம கோடிலதான் இருக்கோமா?'&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5097415219050261712-906077153098830053?l=kodumpavi.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://kodumpavi.blogspot.com/feeds/906077153098830053/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=5097415219050261712&amp;postID=906077153098830053' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5097415219050261712/posts/default/906077153098830053'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5097415219050261712/posts/default/906077153098830053'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://kodumpavi.blogspot.com/2009/02/know-about-zeros.html' title='Know about Zeros'/><author><name>கொடும்பாவி-Kodumpavi</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/03811702973204062542</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5097415219050261712.post-8478000473362671486</id><published>2008-10-21T09:28:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2008-10-21T09:30:18.773-07:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='America'/><title type='text'>10 American Financial Meltdowns in the Past Century</title><content type='html'>Banks failed, stock prices collapsed, and panic descended on Wall Street. Americans were holding their collective breath as a rescue plan was hastily drafted. The 2008 financial crisis? Nope - it was the Panic of 1907, and again in 1929, 1987, and so on.&lt;br /&gt;Since its independence more than 230 years ago, the United States has grown to have the largest economy in the world (GDP of $13.8 trillion as of 2007, by the way. That's $13,800,000, 000,000). But we didn't get there without quite a few bumps on the road.&lt;br /&gt;To put today's economic trouble into perspective, let's take a look at the 10 financial disasters in the United States in the past century:&lt;br /&gt;1. The Panic of 1907&lt;br /&gt;Floor of the New York Stock Exchange in 1907. Photo: Helen D. Van Eaton&lt;br /&gt;Background: At the time, the young US stock market was in a decline - it was off 25% since the beginning of the year and Wall Street was jittery over the tight money supply.&lt;br /&gt;Trigger: Then along came Otto Heinze with his get-(even)-rich( er)-quick scheme. In October of 1907, Otto, along with his brother, a copper magnate named Augustus Heinze, and the ice king (yup, he sold ice - remember, this was before the age of household refrigerators) Charles W. Morse, aggressively bought shares of United Copper, thinking that they could corner the market on the stock. Their plan failed spectacularly, and immediately bankrupted the trust companies and banks that provided the financing.&lt;br /&gt;Runs on banks immediately ensued as depositors pulled their money from banks that had dealings (or rumored to have dealings) with the trio. In a little less than two weeks in the &lt;a href="http://en.wikipedia.org/wiki/Panic_of_1907" target="_blank"&gt;Panic of 1907&lt;/a&gt;, a chain reaction had left 9 trust companies and banks bankrupt.&lt;br /&gt;The Solution: At the time, the United States had no central bank (President Andrew Jackson had abolished the Second Bank of the United States some 6 decades earlier), but we had J.P. Morgan.&lt;br /&gt;The 70-year-old financier stepped in to bail out, er ... save trust companies worth saving and let those who were too far gone to fail. The infusion of cash helped stop the domino effect of failing trust companies, but more money was needed.&lt;br /&gt;So here's what he did:&lt;br /&gt;Morgan gathered 50 trust company presidents at his library, told them to come up with $25 million on their own and left them in a large room. He withdrew to his librarian's office. At 3 a.m., he called in one of his sleep-deprived lieutenants, Ben Strong, for a review of a trust company's books. Strong gave his report, then headed to the library's front doors and found them locked. Morgan had the key in his pocket. No one would leave until the trusts ponied up. The presidents continued to talk. At 4:15, Morgan walked in with a statement requiring each trust company to share in a new $25 million loan. One of his lawyers read it aloud, then set it on a table. "There you are, gentlemen," said Morgan.&lt;br /&gt;No one moved.&lt;br /&gt;Morgan drew Edward King, head of the Union Trust, to the table. "There's the place, King," he said, "and here's the pen." King signed. The other presidents signed. They set up a committee to handle the loan and supervise the final-stage bailouts of endangered trusts. At 4:45, the library's heavy brass doors swung open and let the bankers out.&lt;br /&gt;Aftermath: The government realized that only having people like J.P. Morgan in charge of saving the entire country's economy was kind of a bad idea, so it created the Federal Reserve System.&lt;br /&gt;2. Wall Street Crash of 1929&lt;br /&gt;The trading floor of the NYSE right after the crash.&lt;br /&gt;Background: In the Roaring Twenties, optimism was everywhere: the Great War, as World War I was called back then, was over and advances in technology seemed limitless. Along with that optimism was an incredibly speculative bull market: stocks went up four fold in value in that decade.&lt;br /&gt;Hundreds of thousands of Americans borrowed money to play the stock market. They bought stocks with just a fraction of the value in cash and financed the rest by borrowing from the broker ("buying on margin," if you've never heard it before). Needless to say, stocks became overvalued fast.&lt;br /&gt;The Crash: What goes up, must come down - but it doesn't have to come down all in one day. The &lt;a href="http://en.wikipedia.org/wiki/Wall_Street_Crash_of_1929" target="_blank"&gt;Wall Street Crash of 1929&lt;/a&gt; came in forms of three "black" days.&lt;br /&gt;In the morning of October 24, 1929 - later nicknamed "&lt;a href="http://mutualfunds.about.com/cs/history/a/black_thursday.htm" target="_blank"&gt;Black Thursday&lt;/a&gt;"- a massive sell-off happened. More than 3 times the normal amount of shares were traded and stock prices tumbled. Richard Whitney of J.P. Morgan and Company came to the trading floor ... and instead of halting trading like everyone expected, he started buying confidently and the market recovered. The market actually went up the subsequent Friday and a little down on Saturday (back then, they traded on Saturdays). And then ... the bottom fell off.&lt;br /&gt;On Monday, October 28, 1929, nicknamed Black Monday, the market fell 13% and the next day, nicknamed Black Tuesday, the market fell another 12%. Financiers like General Motor's William C. Durant and the Rockefeller family stepped in and bought stocks to show confidence, but their efforts failed to stop the slide.&lt;br /&gt;That week (with heaviest losses over the first two days) the market lost $30 billion, ten times more than the annual budget of the government and more than what the US had spent in all of World War I.&lt;br /&gt;Over the next few weeks, the stock market suffered sharp declines though the true bottom wasn't reached until July 1932. Over three years, the stock market dropped a staggering 89%. It would take about 25 years for the stock market to recover and re-attain the 1929 level.&lt;br /&gt;Aftermath: The Wall Street Crash of 1929 led directly to ...&lt;br /&gt;3. The Great Depression&lt;br /&gt;"Migrant Mother," a photo by Dorothea Lange depicting Florence Owens Thompson,a destitute pea picker in California, mother of seven children, age 32.&lt;br /&gt;Background: Stung by heavy losses on Wall Street, consumers began cutting expenditures. With lowered demand, businesses started laying off people (US unemployment rate rose to 25% by 1933) - which fed an ever-worsening cycle and plunged the US economy into a depression.&lt;br /&gt;As debtors defaulted on their loans, banks began to fail, which led to bank runs as depositors attempted to withdraw their money en masse, triggering even more bank failures. Today, your deposit is insured in the event of a bank failure, but in 1930s, there was no such thing: when a bank failed, its depositors lost all of their money. In the first 10 months of 1930, 744 US banks failed and their depositors lost more than $140 billion. Before the decade was over, about 9,000 banks failed.&lt;br /&gt;Hooverville in Levittown, New York&lt;br /&gt;Hooverville: Many people thought that President Herbert Hoover did nothing to save them from the Great Depression. That's just not true: Hoover did a few things, including deporting about 500,000 Mexicans to Mexico (half of which were actually born in the US and thus were legal citizens) and increasing tariffs on imports - which caused other countries to retaliate and US exports to plunge by more than half, but nothing worked.&lt;br /&gt;Hard Times Are Still "Hoover"ing Over Us, photo of two children in a Hooverville&lt;br /&gt;Many of the people made homeless by the Great Depression lived in makeshift shantytowns called Hoovervilles. They used "Hoover blanket" (old newspaper) to keep warm, wave "Hoover flag" (an empty pocket turned inside out) and drink "Hoover soup" at restaurants (poor people would pour ketchup, salt and pepper into their drinking water at restaurants, then tell the waitress that they didn't see anything they wanted on the menu). Those who were relatively better off drove "Hoover wagon" (a car pulled by a horse because the owner couldn't afford gas).&lt;br /&gt;Solution: In 1933, the newly elected President Franklin D. Roosevelt initiated the New Deal, which included work relief program for the jobless, financial aid to farmers and business reform, including setting minimum wages and maximum weekly hours. Roosevelt encouraged trade unions and forced businesses to work with the government to set prices (later found to be unconstitutional) .&lt;br /&gt;In Roosevelt's first term, unemployment fell by two third and the economy stabilized; full recovery, however, didn't occur until the start of World War II.&lt;br /&gt;Aftermath: The Great Depression had a far reaching effect, even until today. Social Security, the Tennessee Valley Authority, the Securities and Exchange Commission, the Federal Deposit Insurance Corporation (FDIC), and the Federal Housing Authorities are direct products of the New Deal that are still active today.&lt;br /&gt;4. 1973 Oil Crisis&lt;br /&gt;Cars waiting in line at a gas station (1979). Photo: Warren K. Leffler, Library of Congress&lt;br /&gt;Background: In October 1973, Syria and Egypt launched a surprise attack on Israel on the Jewish day of atonement or Yom Kippur. This set off a twenty day war known as the Yom Kippur War (or Ramadan War), in which the Arab forces were defeated.&lt;br /&gt;The embargo: Angry over Western nations' support of Israel, members of the Organization of Petroleum Exporting Countries (OPEC) as well as Egypt and Syria shut off oil export to the United States, Western Europe, and Japan.&lt;br /&gt;The crude oil price immediately quadrupled to $12 per barrel (I know. Twelve bucks. How quaint when compared to today's prices!) which led gasoline price at the pump to jump 40% from 38.5 cent to 55 cent per gallon in 1974 (again, I know). The oil shock led to a huge drop in the stock market. The New York Stock Exchange lost $97 billion in value in just six weeks.&lt;br /&gt;US Government responded by rationing gasoline. Long gas lines formed at the pump. In many places, motorists with even-numbered license plates were allowed to buy gas only on even-numbered dates and those with odd-numbered plates could buy only on odd-numbered dates.&lt;br /&gt;Aftermath: To help reduce consumption, the federal government imposed a national maximum speed limit of 55 mph and mandated fuel efficiency standards for car manufacturers. The government also created the Strategic Petroleum Reserve and the Department of Energy.&lt;br /&gt;5. Black Monday (1987)&lt;br /&gt;The Crash: On Monday, October 19, 1987, the US stock market crashed. The Dow Jones Industrial Average dropped 508 points or 22.6%, the largest one-day percentage decline in the stock market history. At one point during the day, so many shares were being sold that "the New York State Stock Exchange ticker fell behind and TV newscasters couldn't tell how much the market had fallen."&lt;br /&gt;The Culprits: The most popular culprits for the 1987 Black Monday were program trading and a new financial hedging method called portfolio insurance. These two things caused massive stock sell offs and drove down the stock price (note that other factors such as the weak dollar, large US trade deficit, and overvaluations of stock values might have played a role as well)&lt;br /&gt;Program trading is easy to explain: in the early 1980s, the use of computers became increasingly popular in Wall Street. Traders began to use computers to execute rapid trades based on a pre-determined condition (say, sell when a stock price dropped to a certain point). Dropping stock prices trigger these automated trades, which flood the market with stock shares and caused an even steeper decline in stock prices.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.fool.com/Features/1997/sp971017CrashAnniversaryFlawedInsurance.htm" target="_blank"&gt;Portfolio insurance&lt;/a&gt; is a little bit (okay, a lot) more complex. In 1976, two young Berkeley finance professors named Hayne Leland Mark Rubinstein thought of a way to "insure" a portfolio investments of stocks similar to the way insurance protects an asset. For a price (a kin to an insurance premium), their trading system can guarantee that an investment never loses more than a pre-set (and relatively small) amount.&lt;br /&gt;To do this, portfolio insurance uses financial instruments called derivatives. Most people understand buying and selling stocks - if you buy a share of stock for $1 and sell it for $3, then you've made a profit of $2. Derivatives, on the other hand, let you speculate on the future price of a stock (or a commodity, or really anything at all) without ever owning a single share. For example, you can buy a futures contract, essentially an agreement to purchase a stock say a week from now for $1. If the price of the stock is greater than $1, then you've made money. If the price of the stock is less than $1, then you've lost money. At no point in time do you actually buy the stock!&lt;br /&gt;In the case of portfolio insurance, say you have $1000 in stocks that you want to safeguard from falling in value by next week. Then you sell a futures contract for the stocks. If the value of your stocks dropped, you've lost value in your stocks but gained money from the the futures contract. (Yes this is simplistic, but that's the basic idea).&lt;br /&gt;Without getting into mind boggling technical details, suffice it to say that the portfolio insurance method linked stock prices to the futures index. The whole thing would work but for one teensy flaw: during a panic sell off, there is little market liquidity - you can try to sell stocks, but without any buyer, you effectively can't sell it at any price.&lt;br /&gt;Aftermath: In response to Black Monday, the New York Stock Exchange instituted trading rules (the so-called "circuit breakers") to pause trading if the market fell precipitously. The Federal Reserve also get to play a really big role in ensuring liquidity by pumping billions of dollars into the banking system.&lt;br /&gt;Remember the term derivatives. We'll see that again, soon enough!&lt;br /&gt;6. Savings &amp;amp; Loan Crisis (1989)&lt;br /&gt;Lincoln Savings and Loan, back in its heyday of 1965&lt;br /&gt;Background: A Savings and Loan institution is kind of like a bank: people deposit their money in it in the forms of savings, and the S&amp;amp;L gives out mortgages (or loans) to the local community. S&amp;amp;Ls have existed since the 1800s and they were tightly regulated until the late 1970s.&lt;br /&gt;In the late '70s, the newly available money market funds offered much higher interest rates than the S&amp;amp;L, so people started pulling their money out of S&amp;amp;Ls. As a response, S&amp;amp;Ls asked for government deregulation (which they got*) - effectively, S&amp;amp;Ls could then raise interest rates on deposits and make way more loans than before with little oversight. There was a regulatory body, the Federal Home Loan Bank Board (FHLBB), but it was understaffed and its officers were accused of being chummy with the industry.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://en.wikipedia.org/wiki/Savings_and_Loan_Crisis" target="_blank"&gt;The S&amp;amp;L Crisis&lt;/a&gt;: In the real estate boom of the early '80s, many S&amp;amp;L grew extremely large, extremely fast. Between 1982 and 1985, S&amp;amp;L assets (many of which were speculative real estate holdings and commercial loans) grew 56%. In Texas, 40 S&amp;amp;Ls tripled in size, with some doubling each year.  Needless to say, many were overextended (some were technically bankrupt, but according to the new deregulation rules, they could remain open and thus continued to make bad loans).&lt;br /&gt;By 1987, 505 S&amp;amp;L institutions failed. Some, like those in Texas, failed spectacularly - losses in just that one state comprised more than half of all S&amp;amp;L losses nationwide. The deposits were guaranteed by the Federal Savings and Loan Insurance Corporation (FSLIC, just like the FDIC guaranteed bank deposits) - but because of the amount, it turned out that the FSLIC itself was bankrupt!&lt;br /&gt;All in all, by 1995, 747 S&amp;amp;Ls or half of all the S&amp;amp;L institutions in the United States went bankrupt.&lt;br /&gt;The Keating Five: You may have heard of the term "Keating Five," here's the story in a nutshell. In 1984, construction magnate Charles Keating bought Lincoln Savings and Loan of Irvine, California. Before then, Lincoln S&amp;amp;L was a profitable yet conservatively run Savings and Loan institution. Keating fired the existing management and loaded up Lincoln's investment portfolio from $1.1 billion to $5.5 billion by buying land and junk bonds.&lt;br /&gt;In 1986, the FHLBB initiated an investigation on how Lincoln was doing business. Keating, who was politically connected, asked 5 US senators, for whom he had made large contributions, to intervene (which they did). In 1989, Lincoln went bankrupt and more than 21,000 mostly elderly investors lost their life savings (Lincoln had misled them to switch their FDIC-insured holdings to bonds that weren't guaranteed).&lt;br /&gt;The five senators, namely Alan Cranston, Dennis DeConcini, Donald Riegle, John Glenn, and John McCain, were investigated by the the Senate Ethics Committee. Cranston was reprimanded, Riegle and DeConcini were criticized for acting improperly, whereas Glenn and McCain were cleared of impropriety but criticized for poor judgment.&lt;br /&gt;The Solution: In 1989, newly elected President George H.W. Bush announced that he would rescue the troubled Savings and Loan industry. The bailout was priced at a shocking $60 billion, which actually turned out to be overly optimistic. The total cost of the S&amp;amp;L mess was closer to $153 billion, of which $124 was footed by the taxpayers.&lt;br /&gt;Aftermath: A whole bunch of reform, including the dissolution of the FHLBB and the FSLIC, to be replaced by other regulatory bodies. Freddie Mac, which had been under control of FHLBB, was put under the US Department of Housing and Urban Development, which gave it one additional goal: to buy subprime mortgages to enable low-income families to afford buying houses (we'll see this again).&lt;br /&gt;*Note: The deregulation of the Savings and Loan industry happened with the Garn-St. Germain Depository Institutions Act of 1982. The bill was very popular - one of its provisions was allowing adjustable rate mortgages or ARMs. (Yup, you've guessed it - we'll see ARMs again)&lt;br /&gt;7. Long Term Capital Bailout (1998)&lt;br /&gt;Background: In 1994, legendary bond trader John Meriwether left Salomon Brothers and founded his own hedge fund. He attracted the top financial minds at the time, including two Nobel Prize economists, Myron Scholes and Robert Merton. The hedge fund was named Long Term Capital Management. Meriwether raised $1.25 billion in capital from investors to start. It was the largest funding raised for a hedge fund in history.&lt;br /&gt;LTCM, as the hedge fund was commonly known, wanted to make money the scientific way: in leveraged arbitrage.&lt;br /&gt;At this point, it's probably necessary to define the terms for some people. Hedge fund is a private investment fund that aims to make money using a variety of (often exotic) financial instruments. These funds typically don't buy stocks or bonds, instead they trade derivatives (see "Black Monday" above). The "hedge" in hedge fund comes from their habit of "hedging" their portfolio - meaning that if they hold an asset, they will also place a bet that the value of the asset would go down. If their asset did go down in value, that "hedge" bet would pay off to offset the loss. In theory, this allows the fund's investments to be risk-free. In practice, as we shall see, that's obviously not the case.&lt;br /&gt;Arbitrage is a fancy name for a simple concept: the way to make money by exploiting price differences in two different markets. For example, say that you spot a vase selling for $10 in one swap-meet and for $15 in another. If you buy that vase for $10, then go to the other swap-meet and sell it for $15, you've just made a profit of $5 (less cost of gas, of course).&lt;br /&gt;Leverage is another fancy name for a simple concept, namely borrowing. For example, instead of paying $100 to buy $100 worth of stock or derivatives, you can pay $10 (i.e. 10%) and borrow the rest. So, if you have $100 in your pocket, you can "buy" $1,000 worth of stock or derivatives. Say that a week after you bought that stock, it rose to $130. If you bought 1 share at $100, then you've made $30. But if you leveraged your purchase, you would've "bought" $1,000 worth of stock and you would've made $200 (that's $300 - $100 capital, and of course less borrowing cost). So leveraging lets you amplify your profits but if you lost, it also amplifies your losses.&lt;br /&gt;The arbitrage that LTCM dealt with was in government bonds. Their strategy was complex, but suffice it to say that Myron Scholes famously summarized that LTCM would make money by being "a giant vacuum cleaner sucking up nickels that everyone else had overlooked."&lt;br /&gt;From 1994 to 1997, LTCM could do no wrong: it returned 40% in profit per year. In early 1998, LTCM's managed portfolio grew to well over $100 billion, with net asset of $4 billion, and it was hard-pressed to find enough profitable deals in bond arbitrage. So, with over $1 trillion-worth of arbitrage, LTCM started to look at emerging markets, specifically in Russian bonds.&lt;br /&gt;The Collapse of LTCM: In August of 1998, faced with their own financial crisis, the Russian government did something that no one thought they would: they defaulted on 281 billion rubles (US$13.5 billion) of its Treasury bonds. This resulted in a fiscal panic and a massive loss for LTCM. In two weeks, it lost $1.9 billion in equity. That's a rate of about $95,000 a minute!&lt;br /&gt;Then things started to go really bad for LTCM. It had thousands of derivative positions that it couldn't sell without incurring massive losses. But LTCM wasn't alone in this: for every deal it made, there was a counterparty that held the opposite position (for every buyer, there is a seller, and vice versa). If LTCM failed, then it would drag down everybody.&lt;br /&gt;In September 1998, just weeks after the whole thing started to unravel, a consortium of banks and investment firms bailed out LTCM. Under guidance from the Federal Reserve Bank of New York, Goldman Sachs, Merrill Lynch, J.P. Morgan, Morgan Stanley, Salomon Smith Barney, UBS, Deutsche Bank, Lehman Brothers ... virtually all who's who in banking contributed to the $3.6 billion bailout (no government money was used).&lt;br /&gt;Aftermath: LTCM wasn't supposed to fail. It was managed by the rocket scientists of the financial world, and theoretically, in a rational market, it would always turn a profit. Indeed, after the bailout, the market calmed down and the positions formerly held by LTCM were eventually liquidated at a small profit. But, as economist John Maynard Keynes famously said, "the market can stay irrational longer than you can stay solvent."&lt;br /&gt;8. Dot-com Bubble (2000)&lt;br /&gt;Background: In 1995, the Internet burst into the public's consciousness. The Internet brought with it a new frontier to do business and everyone and their uncle wanted in on the new gold rush. Venture capitalists poured money into start up firms with poorly thought out business plan (other than "get big fast"), then took them public in an Initial Public Offering.&lt;br /&gt;For a while, it worked: stocks in dot-coms went only one way from 1995 to 2000 and that is up. NASDAQ, the trading market that lists a lot of technology companies, went from 750 in January, 1995 to a peak of 5132 on March 10, 2000.&lt;br /&gt;Despite the warning by the Fed chairman Alan Greenspan in 1996 about the market's "irrational exuberance" and the then-dowdy-but- now-prophetic refusal of legendary investor Warren Buffet to invest in dot-com stocks, companies with no profit and even those without any viable plan to profitability were valued in the millions.&lt;br /&gt;The Bubble Popped: Then, the party was over. Fueled with easy money from venture capitalists and IPOs, dot-com companies spent their way to bankruptcy: Boo.com spent $188 million in just 6 months in attempt to create a global fashion store. Pets.com raised $82.5 million in an IPO only to go bankrupt nine months later. Computer.com spent $3.5 million, or more than half of its budget, in 90 seconds ads during the Super Bowl. That's a staggering $38,889 a second!&lt;br /&gt;The biggest dot-com company that crashed and burned was, hands down, WebVan. The company aimed to deliver groceries to homes and businesses. It raised $375 million in an IPO, expanded to 8 cities (with plan to expand to 26 cities), built $1 billion-worth of infrastructure in forms of high-tech warehouses, and spent lavishly on pretty much everything (they bought 115 Herman Miller Aeron chairs at over $800 a piece!), all before turning a dime in profit.&lt;br /&gt;WebVan forgot that it was actually in the grocery business, which has razor thin margins to begin with. In a mere 18 months the company had spent itself to bankruptcy.&lt;br /&gt;From March 2000 to October 2002, the dot-com bubble crash wiped out $5 trillion in market value of tech companies and more than half of all dot-com companies went out of business.&lt;br /&gt;9. California Electricity Crisis (2001)&lt;br /&gt;Background: In 1996, state lawmakers decided to deregulate California’s energy market. In the old system, prices were set so consumers faced stable prices but because of the price cap, energy companies didn’t find it profitable to invest in new power plants.&lt;br /&gt;The deregulation was supposed to lower electricity price in the long term by attracting new competitions. Indeed, companies proposed new power plants that would’ve increased California’s capacity by almost 50%. But because of the cumbersome approval process, no new plants were actually built.&lt;br /&gt;The deregulation plan, however, was flawed from the beginning: utilities were forced to sell power plants to the private sector (to companies like Enron and Reliant Energy) and then buy back electricity from them to distribute to homes and businesses. Worse, the utilities weren’t allowed to negotiate long-term contracts - rather, they had to buy on the "spot market" where the prices were very high. Furthermore, the utilities couldn’t pass on the cost to the consumers as retail prices of electricity were still regulated.&lt;br /&gt;The Manufacturing of the Crisis: In June 2000, the market condition was ripe for manipulations. A draught reduced the amount of electricity supplied to California by dams in the Pacific Northwest. At the same time, the demand for electricity rose during the hot summer months.&lt;br /&gt;Enter Enron. Traders at the Texas-based energy company manipulated the electricity market by persuading power plants to shut down for unnecessary "maintenance, " laundering electricity (basically, shipping electricity out of California and then charging a higher price by selling it back from out of state), and creating artificial congestions over power transmission lines. The traders called their manipulation strategies by colorful names like "Fat Boy," "Richocet," "Get Shorty," and even "Death Star."  By these means, traders increased the wholesale price of electricity from $45 per megawatt to over $1,400!&lt;br /&gt;The Crisis: Utilities like Pacific Gas &amp;amp; Electric and Southern California Edison were hit hard. On one hand, they had to pay Enron upwards of 50 cents per kilowatt hours wholesale but could only charge 6.7 cent to their retail customers PG&amp;amp;E and SoCal Edison racked up $20 billion in debt (PG&amp;amp;E later filed Chapter 11 protection under bankruptcy laws). As a result, rolling blackouts affected millions of households.&lt;br /&gt;Political Fallout: The California Electricity Crisis ended Governor Gray Davis’ political career. Though he inherited the deregulation mess, people blamed him for being too slow to act during the energy crisis. In 2003, he was recalled and Arnold Schwarzenegger was elected Governor to replace him.&lt;br /&gt;The Bankruptcy of Enron: In late 2001, a scandal involving Enron was brewing. Investigations into the company on its role in the crisis revealed that the company had created offshore entities to hide its debt and made it look much more profitable than it actually was. (Again, like the trading manipulations, Enron gave its offshore entities really colorful names like "Jedi" and "Chewco.")&lt;br /&gt;Enron’s stock imploded and the company brought down the accounting firm Arthur Andersen, who was found guilty for its role in auditing the company.&lt;br /&gt;10. Subprime Mortgage and Credit Crisis (2007 - )&lt;br /&gt;Background: To understand the ongoing subprime mortgage and credit crisis, let’s go back a few years. The end of the Dot-Com Bubble was the start of another, even larger bubble: the housing bubble.&lt;br /&gt;From 2000 to 2005, the median sales price of existing homes increased year over year and speculative investment in properties skyrocketed. "Flipping" or buying a house, doing some quick renovation or repair, then selling it for a handsome profit, became sort of a national pastime, with cable TV shows dedicated to it. In 2005 we saw the launch of not one but two shows, one called Flip This House and another - completely unrelated - called Flip That House.&lt;br /&gt;When property values kept on increasing, home loans became very easy to get (after all, if the borrower defaulted on the mortgage, then the bank got the house - which value kept on increasing anyway!). New mortgage products became popular: subprime loans for borrowers who otherwise wouldn’t qualify for loans because of their lack of creditworthiness (hence the term "subprime") and adjustable-rate mortgage, which, as its name implies, have a variable interest rate. In addition to ARMs, there were also interest only loan - which let the borrower pay only the interest and not the principal on the loan for a period of time, and negative amortization loan (or NegAm) which let the borrower pay a portion of the monthly payment (the rest got added to the total amount borrowed - in this type of mortgage, the amount you owe gets larger year after year!).&lt;br /&gt;How easy was it to get a mortgage? One mortgage provider, HCL Finance (motto: "Home of the ‘no doc’ loan" - no doc refers to no documentation of income required) had a product called the NINJA loan. It stood for No Income, No Job (and) no Assets!&lt;br /&gt;In 2006, home prices started to go down and a year or so later, borrowers of subprime mortgages started to default on their loans. In 2007, almost 1.3 million properties were being foreclosed - a jump of 75% over the year before.  As late as March 2008, it was estimated that 8.8 million homeowners (about 10.8% of total homeowners) have zero or negative equity in their homes, meaning they owe more than their houses are worth.&lt;br /&gt;Had that been it, the crisis probably would’ve been isolated. Sure some banks would undoubtedly fail because they made bad loans, but the subprime crisis had since spread to the credit markets and created a massive credit crunch that is larger and far more dangerous than the subprime crisis.&lt;br /&gt;Securitization: To understand the current credit crisis, it’s important to understand something called "securitization. " Securitization is an old process by which an asset that generates a cash flow can be converted into a security (like a bond), that can then be bought and sold in the market just like any other security.&lt;br /&gt;A great example is the Bowie Bond. In 1997, musician David Bowie issued a bond (basically a loan note) secured by the current and future royalty revenues of his first 25 albums (a total of 287 songs … here it was the "asset"). The 10-year Bowie Bonds were bought for $55 million by Prudential Insurance Company, who then would collect on the royalties for ten years. So David Bowie got $55 million up front, and Prudential could either keep the bond (and get the song royalties) or sell the bond for profit.&lt;br /&gt;Back to the topic at hand. Traditionally, banks hold mortgages until maturity, with profits being interest of the loan. But Wall Street had an idea: why not do to mortgages what David Bowie did to songs? So they (and by they, I mean Freddie Mac, Fannie Mae, and 12 Federal Home Loan Banks) pooled together mortgages and bundled them up into asset-backed securities (ABSs) and sold the package to get up front money (the investor would get the monthly mortgage payments from all of the homeowners whose mortgages got bundled).&lt;br /&gt;But wait - these mortgages all had different risks. Some were safe, stodgy 30-year mortgages whereas others were subprime loans that though were more risky, also had higher interest rates and thus were more profitable. Not to worry: Wall Street split the ABSs into "tranches" (just a fancy word meaning sections or classes): the safest were rated AAA (by rating agencies whose sole job was to gauge how risky something was … and got paid by those whom it rated - talk about a conflict of interest!), the rest were medium and low-rated tranches.&lt;br /&gt;The logic was this: one borrower might default on his loan, but if you bundled them together, there’s safety in number: it’s unlikely that ALL borrowers would default all at once.&lt;br /&gt;But wait - there’s more. The medium and low-rated tranches were riskier investments, but it’s unlikely that all of them would default at the same time. So let’s take all those medium-to-low rated ABSs and pool them together to create something called collateralized debt obligations (CDOs). And through the magic of rating, we once again could turn some of these risky securities into - tada! - A-rated securities fit for pension funds. Repackage these CDOs a few more times and pretty soon you wouldn’t know how much subprime loans were actually in them.&lt;br /&gt;The Credit Crisis: So how did the housing downturn infect the credit markets? Well, when the housing price dropped, a large number of borrowers began to default on their mortgages. Suddenly, ABSs and CDOs looked very suspicious as no one knew how much exposure to the subprime mortgage mess these securities actually had. The market for ABSs and CDOs dried up and holders of these securities couldn’t sell them. In many cases, these companies leveraged their purchase of these securities, which really amplified their losses.&lt;br /&gt;Just as the market worsened and investment firms and companies found that their holdings of ABSs and CDOs were worth far less than they had paid for them (and thus had to write off that loss in their books - causing a number of hedge funds to collapse), another domino fell: Credit-default Swaps (which took down AIG).&lt;br /&gt;Credit-default Swap: Credit-default Swap (or CDS) is basically insurance on debt. Say that a bank buys a large amount of bonds from a company. As with any debt, there is a risk of the debtor fail to pay the money back. To protect against the company defaulting on its bond payments, the bank would buy CDS. In case of a default, the bank go to the insurer and cash in its CDS.&lt;br /&gt;American International Group or AIG was the creator and the largest seller of CDS. It thought that CDS was an insurance product just like a homeowner’s policy, but obviously it was wrong. "Any one house burning down doesn’t increase the likelihood that lots of other houses will burn down," explained Adam Davidson of NPR, "That doesn’t apply to bond insurance."&lt;br /&gt;In case of bonds, a default can create a domino effect: as investors lose confidence and sell, the price of bonds go down and the interest rates go up. Borrowers who can’t find capital to meet their obligations would start to default on their bonds and the cycle deepens.&lt;br /&gt;To make sure that AIG would actually pony up and pay the CDS in case of a bond default, it had to post a collateral. This collateral depended on their credit ranking - as their credit was downgraded, it had to post more collateral. Because of its worthless mortgage-backed securities assets, AIG’s creditworthiness would be downgraded - which meant that it would need to post as much as $250 billion, which of course it didn’t have laying around, in collateral in a matter of weeks!&lt;br /&gt;Why Bail Out AIG? Over the years, the CDS market has grown into a $70 trillion a year business. And since no one knew who has CDS from AIG, the failure of AIG would mean that a lot of companies are holding bonds that are significantly riskier than they first thought. Companies that had "hedged" their bets by buying CDS would find their books suddenly unbalanced, which means they have to sell off assets to cover their risks or they would become insolvent. This failure would propagate throughout the entire economy and create a "systemic failure." That, by the way, was what the government was trying to avoid by bailing out AIG.&lt;br /&gt;The Credit Crunch: The basic essence of the credit crunch is this: banks won’t lend because they can’t be sure that they’ll be paid back. Companies with excellent credit ratings found themselves unable to get a loan (after all, all those ABSs and CDOs had excellent ratings, so who’s to say that the ratings are worth anything?). Even some banks find themselves unable to borrow money from other banks!&lt;br /&gt;The Solution? As you well know by now, the White House requested, and the Congress passed a $700 billion bailout program. The idea is to for the government to buy distressed asset, especially mortgage-backed securities, from the nation’s banks, which would inspire banks to lend again. 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