Friday, December 31, 2010

Ambani & Sons by Hamish McDonald

There is an old saying that goes, 'You cannot be fooled unless you allow yourself to be'. The wisdom in this saying is a corollary to Darwin's famous postulate of 'Survival of the fittest'. However, it is also precisely the same wisdom that justifies every action of Dhirubhai Ambani. For anyone who has read Hamish McDonald's Polyester Prince, this book has limited surprises.

The book can be divided into four distinct parts.

The first part deals with the journey of an ambitious young man determined to make it big on a large stage. It talks loud about the young Dhirubhai who impressed everyone around him with his brilliance, and that helped him seek better life opportunities in the port of Aden off Yemen coast in A. Besse & Co. company. As someone who had realised early in life that one should never depend on someone for very long, Dhirubhai was always on the lookout for new opportunities.

The finest example of his genius in discovering untapped opportunities is the fact that as a junior clerk in Aden he found that the silver content in the Rial (Yemen's currency) coin is more than its exchange value in pounds. However the main reasons for his successful entrepreneurial ventures throughout his life lies in his persistence and ability to execute these ideas converting them into money. Dhirubhai made a few lakhs of rupees by collecting these Rials, melting them and selling the silver ingots at their market price, something that not all junior clerks would dare to do!

The second part of the book deals with Dhirubhai's resolve to set up his company, and his maverick ideas in running the business. A friend notes that Dhirubhai does not go against the law. He makes sure that the law is modified to permit something so that his activity does not classify to be going against the law! Also, a friend recalls hs is words 'Everything that I have done is kept under the ground and a first class fountain has been built over it. No one will find out what I have done'. This is truly aligned to Dhirubhai's ideal that ends justify the means. His active involvement of shareholders in the process of building his vast business empire and unique ability to have right friends in the right places especially in the changing governments deserve special mention in this part of the book, and truly serve as a compulsory lesson for aspirant entrepreneurs and managers.

The third part of this book, although very much mixed with the second part, is my favourite. It is the one that deals with the past of many of the people who are today holders of iconic positions in our country. This is the part that tells us how Reliance and its growth under Dhirubhai is an inseparable element in understanding the present India and its growth in the last three decades. It brings out the past of several of today's national leaders like Dr. Manmohan Singh, Pranab Mukherjee, Murli Deora, Arun Jaitley, Sharad Pawar, Arun Shourie, Ram Jethmalani and some yester-year leaders like Indira Gandhi, Rajiv Gandhi, V.P.Singh, Narasimha Rao and Pramod Mahajan, and their active involvement in the successes and failure of Dhirubhai's business empire. Also important is the role of media baron Ramnath Goenka, his investigative journalist Gurumurthy, Nusli Wadia, Amitabh Bachchan and recently scamster Harshad Mehta. The most notable thing here is the matrix that relates these 'leaders' to the corporate house of Reliance and the mastermind named Dhirubhai Ambani.

The last part of the book, which has potential drama to be dubbed into a Bollywood flick is the one that deals with the last days of Dhirubhai and the feud between his sons Mukesh and Anil after his death. The book clearly indicates Mukesh to be the true Dhirubhai successor, while branding Anil as someone who used emotions to gain his base and has a lot to learn about conducting business successfuly beyond ambitious hopes and false promises.

All in all, the book 'Ambani & Sons' by Hamish McDonald is a definite must-read for anyone who aspires to conduct business in India as it tells the tale of how a young man with no business background managed to build one of the world's biggest corporate houses in a land stricken with neo-socialist policies that undervalues the role of equity and is easily maneuverable by money and power. It also follows the growth of Indian economy amidst license raj, import-export controls and regulations leading to liberalisation in early 1990s. It also talks about the origin and growth of the equity cult and popularity of public stock offerings that is directly attributed to Dhirubhai Ambani. Also it tells us the story of India as a developing nation through the 1980s and 1990s- the dark and bright patches in it, and most importantly about two of the world's richest people today!

Cheers!
Shyam



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Monday, December 27, 2010

the lazy and the rich

This thought occured to me while I was boarding my flight to Mumbai today. So I thought why not blog about it from my mobile. So here is the attempt!

The two set of people who board the flight last are the lazy and the rich!

The lazy barely manage to reach on time while the rich get privilege treatment. And what happens in course of time?

The lazy manage to find easier methods to multiply money, and tend to become rich fast. And the rich get used to their luxury and turn lazy!

So they exchange roles, but still manage to board their aircrafts last!! :P

Cheers! :)

Saturday, December 25, 2010

Merry Christmas!

I wish all my friends across the globe a fantastic Christmas season! :)
May Santa pleasently surprise you. In case he does not do it tonight, just understand that the old man has learnt his economics lesson and has decided to redistribute the distribution of gifts throughout the year!
So wish u all a happy n prosperous newyear as well! Cheers! :) :D

Monday, December 6, 2010

London Dreams

[Written by me in June 2009 when I was traveling in a London underground tube, and posted on my previous blog Now sharing it here. ]

Inspired by this booklet
I just picked up at Moorgate,

On my way to Wembley Park
Wondering how I got this spark

Did I really have the ability
To write a beautiful poetry

About this London city
At the same time being witty?

Three long weeks here I spent
A couple of days in Kent

Two different worlds they are
Although not very far

Buses and tubes are that what make
London to go without a break

Somewhere in this wonderland
I lost my way I understand

Crowds of people here and there
Am I in the middle of a fair?

I am told I am at Bank, a place
Unmistakeably London’s face

Well dressed people come and go
In black and white to and fro

Finance is the game they play with cash
All look tensed after the crash

Far away from the madding crowd
I know I have a different road.

I board a tube, the first I get
Into a paradise I can never forget

I almost get lost in my solitude deeper
Like Wordsworth’s beautiful reaper

All of a sudden the good lady spoke
Train is about to terminate bloke

I jumped out of my seat and wrote
High time to stop this quote.

Friday, December 3, 2010

Margazhi The Chennai Music Festival Season

I am writing this Tamil poem in English to avoid Tamil spelling errors! :P

Background-
Margazhi is the tamil calendar month (December) when the annual music and dance festival happens in Chennai. Like many other things, what began purely as a musical extravaganza has now turned into an exhibiton of social staus and richness. This poetry takes a jibe at those who indulge in these exhibitions and still call themselves 'Rasikas' (Aesthetic/Admirer)

English translations are given in italics.

[1]
Maargazhi Vanthathu
Mazhai Pozhinthathu
Nilam Nanainthathu
Athan Vaasam Paraviyathu.

'Margazhi' has come
It has started raining
Soil is wet
And its smell is spreading

[2]
Mazhayenna thadai
Maranthida Vinai
Aninthida Nagai
Ellorum Selvom Sabhai

Rain is no barrier to
Forget some troubles
Wear gold ornaments
And everyone goes to Sabhas (venues of musical concerts)

[3]
Athu Pattu Selai Kankaatchi
Bhavya Aadambara Pothukaatchi
Ivaimel Thaan Yaar Aatchi
Ithil Isai Entha Katchi?

Its a silk saree exhibition
Lavish ornament display
Who has any control over these
Where does music stand in this?

[4]
Manju Mami Manja Selai
Chitti Mama Pachcha Chattai
Aanandanna Puthu Car
Ivai Anaithayum Nee Paar

Manju Mami's (aunt's) Yellow Saree
Chitti Mama's (uncle's) Green Shirt
Anand brother's new car
You see all these things

[5]
Sudha Raghunathan Paadum Aarabiya?
Madurai Seshagopalan Pallaviya?
Kannayum Kaathayum Moodikondu
Summa Kai Thattuvathu Per Thaan Rasana-ya??

Sudha Raghunathan singing Aarabi raga?
Or Madurai Seshagopalan rendering pallavi?
You close your eyes and ears, and
Simply clap your hands. Is this called Aesthetics?

[6]
Margazhi Vanthathu
'Isai Mazhai' Pozhinthathu
Athil, En Manam Nanainthathu
Sabhayai Nokki Sentrathu!

'Margazhi' has come
It is a music rain
In it, My mind gets wet
And is drawn to the sabhas