Southern Sojourn - Tamil Nadu

This was my second landing at the Madurai Airport (what looked more like a private hangar when compared with the bustling hubs at Delhi-Mumbai) and my first chance to visit the city. It had rained moments ago and the wet roads were glistening in car lights like the highway to heaven! Yes, I had reached the temple city of India.

During our 30 minutes ride to the hotel two distinct features caught my eye; one - the innumerable temples /  shrines that jutted out of nowhere and two - the cut-outs of Amma. The irony that the most divine and the most corrupt, namely the God and the Politicians, are omnipresent dawned over me and, you will understand, the feeling was not so good.

Gopuram - Meenakshi Temple

After settling at the hotel we decided to explore the local markets and were captivated by the sight of street flowing in the radiant colors of the traditional temple saris. The liveliness and hustle near the temple area filled our otherwise energy sapped bodies with vibrancy as we window shopped for the local specialities!

Next day early morning (what I argued was still night! - 6 a.m.) we headed for the darshana of divine on the payment of a small fee (an intriguing aspect of most temples in south India) at Meenakshi temple. The temple in itself is a museum of architecture and a feat which could be envy of civil engineers even today. The six gopurams (gates) of the temple stand tall, as if guarding the citadel of almighty, with intricate sculptures and carvings telling the tale of gods. In what was an utter injustice to the work we spent only about 3 hours in the temple as the itinerary poked us to move on.

Pamban Bridge

Although our next stop was to be Rameshwaram, the way was punctuated with several short stops at beautiful temples. The high point of the onward journey was a bridge that connects Pamban and Rameshwaram Islands. As Pamban tails off (I mean literally!) you can see ocean on both sides of the narrow strip of land finally giving way to the water mass only to be connected with Rameshwaram by a 2 k.m. bridge. The site was so enthralling that we had to stop for a few minutes clicking feverishly to capture all we could.

Chruch destroyed by the cyclone

On reaching Rameshwaram we decided to move on to Dhanushkodi (the last point in the ocean where the Yug-Purusha constructed the Ram-Setu) which was accessible only through a 4X4 drive as the last road had submerged a few years ago. After waiting for an eternity and haggling for the price we boarded a rickety Commando Jeep in which everything but the horn made noise. Just before starting off, the driver screwed the bolts into the tire rim with bare hands and my doubts about us reaching there in one piece increased further. For about an hour we sailed over sand and cruised through water in that piece of steel (shit?) which only our driver could steer. On our way we passed the remnants of what once used to be a prosperous town before the cyclone in 1960’s and a small hamlet of fishermen located at the end of the world. To our astonishment we found a school, where we couldn’t have imagined even life, alive with charming & innocent faces (I later came to know that our former President Kalam hails from this place).

Dhanushkodi

Dhanushkodi was definitely worth all the trouble. Surrounded by ocean on three sides, we seemed to be small and insignificant in this grand creation of nature (probably the cyclone was just a reminder to that!). No words or pictures can justify the serenity that was in the air and in the music of waves. After staying there for an hour we went back to Rameshwaram to wash a few more sins at the famous Ramnath temple, the grandeur of which is second to none. Whether it be the intricate sculptures or the pillared corridor, all seemed to have come alive from the painting of an eccentric artist.

Savoring the delights of the day we headed back to our barracks in Madurai for a good night sleep before continuing journey to God’s Own Country.

From the crypt came the voice ...

I have never even read a poem truly, let alone write one. But when I started writing this blog I decided to experiment nonetheless. The result, as expected, is not good. But since I have written it, I am sharing it all the same. Those lucky enough, to get some meaning out of it, are admired and for the rest of the mortals I have given some interpretation / direction after the poem. Good luck for the ones who are still reading-

From the crypt came the voice,

Forgive me O Soldier, for I had this; but no other choice.

I had been dumb all these years,

Shouting my pain in those deaf ears.

In life I could have been a doctor or an engineer,

But it was not going to be; that was clear.

Not that I lacked an education,

It was more than that, which betrayed my passion.

Gone are the days, when they peddled in Dal,

The only sound you hear today, is the sound of lull.

I often saw the crowds roving by,

With desires unfulfilled and distress in their eyes;

The truth of freedom for me was nought,

A decent meal was my only thought.

Probably even that thought was not benign,

I had to fight to convey that aspiration of mine.

The stones hurled were only a means,

What more could I have done in my teens?

Only in death, I have been heard,

Unfortunately, violence was my messenger bird.

Now in the valley, the saffron will bloom,

The sun will rise up and swallow the gloom.

From the crypt came the voice,

O soldier, I wish I had some other choice!

The poem is set in the background of the recent events in Kashmir. The poet (i.e. me - ah! I feel like a narcissist) is trying to look at the situation from the eyes of a youth on the other side of the cannon.

Survival of the Fittest

“Power corrupts and absolute power corrupts absolutely”

While this age old adage by Lord Acton is quite relevant in the modern world, a more recent adaptation of the same by eminent jurist Ram Jethmalani - “Power corrupts and the fear of losing power corrupts absolutely”, fits more smugly in today’s context. Although these sayings primarily describe human behavior, the same is true for nations as well.

Whether it be the search of WMD in Iraq or the capture and kill mission in Afghanistan, the ulterior motive of these crusades are not hidden from anyone who has kept his eyes and ears open. Where in one part of the world a despot is hanged (electrocuted to be precise!) for the “genocides” committed by him, somewhere else another of the brethren is hailed as the bearer of peace and prosperity. No wonder that Sri Lanka faces several embargoes by UN for the violation of human rights in its battle against insurgency while NATO which has established “peace and stability” in Afghanistan is beyond questions.

Such behavior does seem to be immoral and unethical but, one of the most basic laws of nature - the Darwinian theory - says just the same in honorable words. The strong have always derived their living at the behest of the weak in the struggle for limited resources. If we trace history, there are innumerable examples of colonization by the developed world to keep their engines of growth churning. Since the rise of renaissance, free thinking and democracy prevents outright attempts of colonization today, we see an avant-grade and sophisticated manifestation of the desire / need in the name of establishing peace, democracy etcetera. The tool of globalization and liberation provides for the additional ammunition in case the justification is difficult to arrive at. To any extent we might despise our colonization by Britain, but today we are looking at the production of pulses in Africa which might ring a bell to the proximity of Indigo farming without sounding that bad!

The latest illustration can very well be the inflow of forex in the south-east Asian economies. Once they had already borne the brunt of being “open” and yet again they are at the brink of witnessing something similar. In this part of the world a famous dictum mentions - “When elephants fight, the grass gets trampled”, and that is what precisely the currency wars are pointing at. While the giants fight for survival, maintenance and furtherance of their respective interests , the lesser nations are tested for their virility to escape extinction.

chotaLOAN

The concept of rural & marginalized financing popularly known as Micro-Finance has taken deep roots in the developing world after the successful experiment by Dr. Yunus in Bangladesh. The latest case of exemplary performance by one such institution SKS Microfinance has created waves in India. Primarily, conceptualized as a non-profit organization the company was among the first movers who tried to replicate Yunus’s model in India. Boosted by moderately high interest rates and excellent recovery rates over the past few years, the model has not only sustained the culture of small loans but also yielded profits for the company. It was recently listed and the stock shot up by more than 30% within a few days.  It is this listing that has opened Pandora’s box. Discussions today surround the suitability of the so called non-profit institutions being governed by the profit motive, the trend towards money laundering (rather than money lending) and the potential move towards the exploitative practices as already exist in form of the traditional money lenders. Not only this, there had been talks of capping the interest rates charged for these chotaLOANS.

Before going into the policy perspective regarding these institutions, lets first try to find out - Why such institutions are so successful? The answer is actually very simple. In countries like India where more than half of the population lives below a meagre income of $2 per day and where daily wage is the means of livelihood for most; millions of people in rural and urban areas need cash for their extremely small enterprises on a daily frequency. Consider your mohalla’s vegetable vendor or the sunrise doodhwaala, these people need amounts as small as Rs. 500-1000 to buy the items which they can sell to earn profits. These small profits sustain their livelihood. The problem arises when they are not able to finance these tiny amounts (less than what a movie & popcorns in the interval costs us!) and it is here that these micro finance institutions come into picture. If a vegetable vendor can get Rs. 500 in the morning and after day’s work if he is able to sell his quota for a net profit of Rs. 100, he would be more than willing to part with a fraction of the profit - a rupee or so. But if he does not have access to Rs. 500 in the morning he will sleep hungry that night. The rupee paid in return of Rs. 500 for the day doesn’t seems too costly - does it?. But if you look at it in terms of interest rate the annual interest rate turns out to be a whopping 73%. It is here where things have started getting hot -

Most of the micro finance organizations are involved in lending sums between Rs. 100 − 10,000 for short term loans. The rates charged vary from 20% to 50% depending on the kind and term of loans. The protagonists who champion the idea of regulating these interest rates put forward two main arguments - 

1. The comparative argument between the banking rates vis a vis micro finance rates to point out the colossal gap between the two. An agreed cap of ~24% is being favored for a policy decision. 
2. Secondly, they advocate that the noble activity of helping out the farmers and other marginalized sections of the society will soon turn into an insensitive profit churning machine if such institutions are allowed to retain profits and worse if they are allowed to distribute it to share holders.

There might be some grain of truth in the concerns but before taking up the task of regulation we have to look at  the other perspective as well.

As rallied and paraded by the protagonists - “Are the high rates of interest really high?” Consider this - Firstly,  a majority of these loans are unsecured unlike the commercial banking or the traditional money lenders. Secondly, while a customer representative in a commercial bank can cover 100 clients a day, most of these loans are offered through door to door marketing and the collection also takes place in a similar manner. Simply saying the distribution and collection costs are high.

Now coming to the second objection about making profits. Is making money so bad? I wouldn’t agree - While most of these organizations are making money today due to high recovery rates there is a lot of uncertainty. When the prime borrowers can default (as the crises of 2008 has shown), the probability of these marginalized borrowers defaulting is exponentially high. Their incomes are totally dependent on agricultural fortunes (most of the borrowers are directly or indirectly linked to agriculture) and the year the monsoons go bad, there will no end to their miseries forget about payment of debt. The point I am trying to make is that the profits earned by these organizations today can act as a buffer to continue financing tomorrow when the conditions might not be right but the need grave.

It is imperative that the policy makers look at the problem from the perspective of the poor who are getting benefitted from the organizations in question. Rather than limiting the role of these organizations in economic prosperity they should be incentivized to enhance their role in economic development. Along with lending even the process of small savings can be initiated (since they have a well established network and a deeper reach) to free the weaker sections from fraudulent lalas who have for centuries gulped their hard earned pennies. What we need policy for, is the innovation to stimulate entry of new players in the arena and expand competition. It is not only a question of right thing to do but also a question of right way of doing the right thing.

9/15

Imagine - 30,000 depressed / anxious employees packing up from the offices across the globe, as the fourth largest investment bank in the world has just filed for bankruptcy and a bunch of 20-30 people in an office of that bank celebrating a birthday, with cakes in their mouths and birthday song on their lips. Sounds weird? - That was my 23rd Birthday and I am talking about no other bank but Lehman Brothers.

To make the story more interesting, lets go back in time - 

1. It is September 13, 2008 and a group of 3 have arrived at IIT Kanpur to take a lecture on "The Changing World Economy - A Journey through Bubbles and Busts". As per the schedule, they lecture on various aspects of the world economy, the events preceding the Asian Crises and the Russian default, the IT Bubble of 2000-01 and  the march upto the  current mortgage crises covering Bear Sterns etc. They also delve into the details about the genesis of the current crises and give reasons as to why banks are going down causing turmoil across the seas.
2. Next day i.e. September 14, 2008 when they were scheduled for an informal session of Q & A on finance,  after the session one of the speakers on being asked casually to share his perspective on Lehman replies - "Who knows? - may be even Lehman can go down tomorrow".
3. On September 15, 2007 early morning when that speaker boards the flight back to Mumbai, he receives a call from his friend who tells him that Lehman has filed bankruptcy. 

Now, that speaker was none other than ME and the celebrations which I have described in the first para take place after I reach the office (of course, I was a Lehman employee) a few hours later. 

I know what I have described above looks like a movie plot but it is true that it happened for real and that was my 23rd birthday. Probably, the most eventful birthday I ever had. So, yesterday when I received calls from friends who are still in the office (now Nomura), most of them wished me for the second anniversary and told that as soon as they read the date in the morning newspaper they remembered the day, the events and my birthday :).

North . East . West . South

Since the times of Narad Muni hopping from one god to another in Swarga-lok, to Julius Reuters flying pigeons carrying stock quotes between London and Paris, to today's lightning fast electronic media; news has traversed an interesting journey. The only thing that has remained constant during this journey is the importance that it commands (rather that too has increased! ). It wouldn't be a hyperbole to say that news can make or break empires.

We as the children of LPG (Liberalization, Privatization and Globalization, not the one used in kitchen! ) have been a witness to the shrinking world and the ever increasing necessity of news in our lives. Where once it was enough to know "what's happening next door", today events across seven seas can effect the way we live. I particularly remember that till the late nineties, news for me meant, a half an hour bulletin broadcasted by Doordarshan at 8:30 p.m. Often, before the bulletin began there was this digital clock, with seconds ticking, displayed over the TV screen which was a mode of matching our clocks. Of course times have changes and 24X7 hour news channels have taken over. The process I guess started with the Gulf War of the nineties when some charismatic news reporters reported live from the battle ground showing exemplary courage. The world wide publicity combined with a well-connected world (thanks to LPG again) paved the way for all time & all season news channels.  It was a welcome phenomenon, since one could switch on the television set at any time to be abreast with the world. Even it came to be argued that the news-papers will die a slow death. Thankfully that has not happened and they have survived the times of change by adapting beautifully.

But not everything has been beautiful ever since. As they say excess of everything is bad, the presence of several players in the news industry has triggered a dog eat dog kind of competition and levels of honest reporting have gone down drastically. The race against resources to maintain the viewership has forced news channels to present concocted news and the phenomenon of paid-news has taken deep roots. In some cases the ethics have been completely pushed aside in favor of what has come to be known as masala-news. Many channels have stooped down to pitiable levels whereby they tend to increase TRP's by creating (yes,  i mean creating) scintillating and panic driven news such as that of end-of-the-world and aliens'-visits. However, people have learnt to take such news in a lighter vein but then who knows if we will face the same fate as the boy who cried wolf. 

Recently, when I read that in UP and Bihar convicted criminals (with a few murders each and prize money on their heads) bought full page news-paper advertisement to convey Independence day greetings (they might be looking at the elections around the corner! Already, a few of their brethren are negotiating with the political leaders), I was literally appalled. The immediate solution that came to mind was about some kind of regulation but then I myself rejected the idea as it breaches the sacredness of the freedom of press. More heinous crimes have been committed in countries where the press is bound (watch "Lives of others" - an interesting movie regarding freedom of press). So, what is the way out  - well that's a million dollar question, probably, an attitudinal transformation is the need of the hour or may be the right kind of public participation or may be something else. There are no easy answers to this question but atleast we must start thinking about it. Many a times societal values / thought have brought about a revolution, here in this case we need much less!

The Bipolar World ?

When I was still in junior school and was being mildly dieted on the dosage of world changing events of the last century, I always thought that our forefathers had seen a lot of action and whether we will ever be lucky enough to witness something of that scale. The two World Wars, the Great Depression, independence of the colonies, the Cold War, fall of the Berlin Wall and the disintegration of the Soviet block were definitely the events that redefined the world. Of course, I had the advantage of being a (naive) kid then (while in school) and considered these events as interesting adventures in the real world. Today with some worldly sanity at my disposal, I understand the ramifications of these events on the humanity as a whole, but at the same time I also recognize the fact that in terms of action we will probably be luckier than our forefathers.

The new millennium started with a bang with the Y2K scare becoming the talk of the day and crashing IT-tech stocks the nightmare. Although, both the events were more prominent in the US but the intertwined world felt the tremors all the same. The interest rates across the globe spiraled downwards encouraging borrowing to revive the economies. Who knew then, that this mini crises was just for the starters and the main course waited to be served yet. With globalization having firmly established its foot hold across the planet and the surge of flight to quality after the demise of the Asian TIGERS, coupled with the inauspicious Tech-bubble burst, there started the rat race to hoard the US debt instruments.  Fueled by the need to pump quick money into the economy  the Fed relaxed the terms of lending to trigger domestic spending and investment. Although in hind-sight, it seems that Mr. Greenspan hit the gas paddle too hard - the economic automobile which went into acceleration initially, went out of control finally and tore apart not just the US but the whole world. The banks were incentivized for lending to ridiculous high levels; so much so, that there was emergence of the Jumbo, the NINJA (No income - No Job - No Asset) and the teaser-rate loans literally. To exacerbate the issues - the money making acumen of the investment bankers led to the financial jugglery of colletralized  products such as those of the CDO's, the CMO's which wiped clean the books of the commercial banks to favorably alter the debt-equity ratios and enable them for further lending (all within the norms!). Due to the consequence of which there was an iterative increase in the haziness of the grey area of where the responsibility sat. In the process, the circular relationships between the lender (through the CDO's and CMO's) and the borrower (through home loans) got so entangled and complex that the subsequent failure of the borrowers to  meet the debt servicing demands in the realm of increasing interest rates made the whole financial system collapse. The first to die was Bear Sterns, but it was the demise of Lehman that broke the camel's back. The repercussions were such that the economies across the length and breadth of the globe tottered and the negative indicators rose to unprecedented levels. An estimated of 500,000 people directly related to the financial industry lost jobs, trillions of dollars were wiped off in market meltdowns and the butterfly effect of the same are still unfathomable. A full two years after the bankruptcy of Lehman, the effects have still not vanished. The recent demise of the Greece - a country which is credited with the birth of City-States in Europe and its global dominance, the country which gave birth to language of the financial derivatives - is a live example of the same. 

The question is - "Is this the end of the story? or is there a lot more to come ?". The way I see it is, is that, we should not jump the band-wagon of the claims of sustainable recovery and should carefully look at the changes that the recent crises has brought in the world order. China has been seen flexing muscles in the international forums for the first time in the world history. It is sitting on the stock-pile of forex reserves to the tune of 3 trillion US dollars including the bond investments etc. The massive reserve gives it the flexibility and power to keep its export driven giant economy floating and thriving by deflating the currency artificially. The US on the other hand is squatting on the time bomb of debt which it has amassed. The talks of regulation of fiscal deficit and cutting the spending are not hoax cries but of significant impact (read destructive) if the word goes foul. What hit Greece and Dubai are not too different or rather, the same debt servicing concerns, that the US will face if not for the investor's confidence. To me what keeps the investor's confidence going is just the historical graph of the US success since Chirstopher Columbus landed there in 1492. I do admit it lends (not in the sense I have used the word earlier!) a credibility, but history, as they say, is not always a mirror of the future events. With China growing at a nimble two figure growth rate against the phenomenal (pun intended) 1.6% that US witnessed this quarter, and with the dying European economy, chances are, that the balance might shift in favor of the south-east Asian economies. The US is already trying to woo China into deregulating its currency, so that it can boost an internal demand. Though the deregulation might fuel the US domestic demand in short term but if the dollars that Asian dragon has got hold of come into the free market I see an inevitable erosion of the value of dollar which might consequently lead to other impacts such as that of a shifting of Oil trading to Euro or some other asian currency (currently majority of oil is traded in dollars), withdrawal of international money invested into the US treasury or it might even lead to the burst of Chinese property bubble which is being discussed a lot in financial circles these days. But as we know, the dragon is too smart to let that happen and had been stealthily letting the Yuan / Renminbi appreciate slowly along with managing to keep the production costs low with its unique (human rights don't matter much to those people) model of mass production. 

The questions are numerous but no one has seen what lies in the future. I surmise a shift towards the balance of world power … I mean something which last century has seen in the form of Russo-US cold war may now translate into Sino-US economic balance in this century. All in all, I believe there is a lot of action to be seen and there is not going to be any dearth of adventures in the coming times.

Live and 'Let' live

It has been around a month and half since I have shifted to Delhi to be a part of one of the national hobbies - prepare for a competitive exam. I am currently settled in the older part of Delhi famously denoted by the postal code of Delhi : 6 "-1" (ah! just a shade lighter). This is an interesting part of the town where you can find the textual rich-poor economic divide, cluttered narrow streets, Delhi's world famous Gaffar market and of course the tourists who for some peculiar reason love to be here. While I am still learning to meander through the narrow streets and bustling markets of old Delhi, I am also discovering an altogether new sense of liveliness in wayward crowds and the honking-abusing delhites. However, the life as such is not that 'happening' in the literal sense of the term, but nevertheless the experience of going back to studies is great and at times tiring :). 

While staying here I couldn't help but notice that a very simple economy is thriving in this place, totally dependent on me and my fellow compatriots who have come here to fulfill the dream. The economy has been created, run and boosted by the institutions operating in the place providing guidance for the game (the game of life for some, an exam for others! ). Those who come to study here, have 'to let' a place and there comes alive the age old saying - "Live and 'Let' live" only with a slightly different connotation attached to it. Literally, the place is a hub of houses where the owners have constructed floors over floors (although illegally but how has that ever mattered) with rooms to be rented to the budding bureaucrats of the nation (if you ever had a house in this place you could have earned some serious money by just letting-out). The bulk of student presence has led to the mushrooming up of eateries, stationary shops and a whole lot of other businesses. A look around the place would reveal the need-based jugaad that the area has witnessed, as you would be hard-pressed to find a patterned (leave aside planned) infrastructural development. The area is a support system for several but this haphazard evolution (can't call it development) of the place has led to other problems which these days are fancily termed as the problems of urban sanitation. This is the place in Delhi which after first rains gives media the masterpiece shots to be relayed over the televised news 24X7, this is the place that gets the debut shot of dengue every year and what not. If ever a disaster strikes here, I am sure of the consequences but why would even nature harm the harmless (only till the time they get selected) future bureaucrats.

What a place for a bureaucrat to start his career with - to know from close quarters how things can go wrong and yet be so right for so many.

The Step Son : Kashmir

From the times since Pashtun armed gangs attacked the valley triggering an Indian armed response and the historic (disputed?) caving in of Kashmir to India, things have moved little forward for the erstwhile heaven on earth. Neither the political situation has ever stabilized, nor there has been any 'development' for the natives. To add on to the overwhelming troubles, there has been a significant presence of separatist groups both within and outside the region flaming anti-India feelings every now and then. 

To look at the situation in a historical perspective, the fate of Kashmir was sealed to be different from the rest of India when the stalwarts of Indian independence ceded under pressure to recognize a different constitution for the state. Although, the constitution recognized some autonomous provisions for the region, the autonomy has never been realized truly. Rather, it has sowed the seeds of hatred and suspicion as the centre has, more often than not, utilized the constitutional quasi-unitary features to destroy the same. More so, by the very nature of the difference in treatment Kashmir has now become the unruly step son; which with every passing moment is getting difficult to tame and calm. The denial of small freedoms such as the access to new mobile connections, restrictions on movements-associations etc. topped with the incessant rant of the politically motivated religious factions have bred so much discontent over the past couple of years that the manifestation of which is today visible in the form of a early Palestinian style of revolt (its tragic that they considered stone-pelting as the peaceful way to protest).  Starting off with a small demonstrative exhibitions of public resentment over the state policies, stone pelting has now taken a fatal turn as the recent spate of killings show. The law and order machinery has lost its cool and state repressive machine has swung into action. Since last June, more than fifty people have died in state retaliatory action and most of them include the teens. At this moment its not the life, but death of stone-pelter which has become important. Those in the political lobby who had earlier supported the anti-state agenda for political advantages have lost the driver's seat and the situation has completely become chaotic. However, it is shameful to see that they are still trying to cash in political gains out of the death of civilians. The public anger is the classic case of rabble hypothesis in action and  now it seems to be bit late for an easy solution. The options remaining are far and few; but as Shawshank said "Hope is a good thing, probably the best of the things and no good thing ever dies" , I sincerely hope for a peaceful solution. 

Writing this article on the Independence day is definitely not the best thing I would have liked, but the situation is such that the taste of freedom is not too sweet when I see the current turmoil of our Himalayan cousin.

Charity in Vogue

Association with the 'Social Cause'  is something that is gaining ground these days. The members of the elite class of the society are increasingly showing an interestedness and an inclination to get involved in the charitable activities. Especially, the social work by Ladies (yes, in the archaic british sense of the term) has become an Indian phenomenon. More so, if the lady has the pleasure of being a wife of some billionaire; 9 out 10 cases she would be doing charity or rather 'giving back to the society'. Just stress your knee a bit and you would come up with a list of names of active females from rich background (yeah! with so much of women empowerment, men now unmistakably form the background).  Though the concept is novel and might even help a few, I am personally bogged down by the choice of this form of activity by an ever increasing number of females from the tycoon families. Is it really a case of existence of too much goodness on earth which has escaped me in my short life-span till a short while ago ? Or is it something else ? Although, how much I may want the first question to be answered in affirmative my argumentative Indian mind veers towards exploring the possibility of an answer in the second question - Is it something that gives them a position of popularity in kitty party these days (Mind you - kitty parties had always been very important forums of discussion) ? Or does this have to do with the tax evasion in an oblique sense ? 

If it is really inspired by the sense of social cause, and I hope it is, than it is just a matter of time before Indian industrialists and their female counterparts (of course!) join club with Mr. Buffet who has already usurped wealth to the tune of $130 billion from the like minded fellow donors in the US or may be start something on the same lines in Indian context to do some real charity (parting with 50% of your life's accumulation is something that can't be unreal). Advertising the greatness by contributing fractions of a percentage point are no longer going to be the rules of the game. Mr. Buffet and fellows have set the bar much higher. Now the ball is in our court, lets wait and watch what  the Indian tycoons can do to match the challenge.