Saturday, July 11, 2009

CQ, CQ, CQ. This is KJ4HRD calling.

CQ, CQ, CQ. This is KJ4HRD calling. Kilo Juliet Four Hotel Romeo Delta in Gainesville calling. Yeah I am a new amateur radio operator. During one of my weekly regular visits to Small Satellite Lab, Dante told me about this fascinating stuff and about the GARC (Gator Amateur Radio Club). And one day, we are on our way to a football match. "Hey Obul. theres a Ham Radio exam today. You want to take it?", said Dante. "Hey wait! I did not even preapre". He asked me a few technical questions and told me, "Dude! You are over qualified for a basic FCC exam like this. Go Ahead." There I go, with out a day of preparation to get my HamRadio Technical License. It was easy. After a week, I got my license home :D YAHOO!!.

So who are these amateur radio operators and whats this Hamradio?Amateur Radio offers fail-safe communication and
an amateur radio operator is someone who plays with sending different signals over the radio frequency, including satellite, cell, video, telegraph and earth-moon-earth technology using microwave frequencies. Why Hamradio you may ask, when we have cell phones, internet and google? Because the ham radio doesn’t fail when everything else does. The following are a few examples that shows the importance of our service to Humanity.

When tornadoes raked central and northeastern Arkansas in February 2008, killing 14 people along with landlines, cell towers and state emergency communication, emergency crews could still get information to residents and hospital staff because of amateur radio operators. When Hurricane Gustav headed toward Washington County in August, amateur radio operators watched for tornadoes and reported weather events to the National Weather Service. The volunteers also set up a network in case they were needed to assist local shelters. We provide communication services during natural and man made disasters, when your cellphones and internet don't simple work. When all fail, we don't.

"The key is getting the message through and that is by whatever means necessary, all that matters during an emergency is getting the message through." CQ, CQ, CQ. This is KJ4HRD calling. Kilo Juliet Four Hotel Romeo Delta in Gainesville calling. Can you hear me?

Sunday, May 31, 2009

Prof. Tan F Wong

When I went to kishor's house on a weekend, he was playing Oy, a new telugu movie, songs and found out that Subhash too was advertising them on gtalk. So went to raaga and started listening them. On the next Monday, I was too tempted to listen them again while I was in lab. So I started playing them out on my lappy with full volume, without noticing that someone left my lab door open. lol ... (I think it was Pria).
Umm ... after listening to couple of songs a heard a bug thud and wondered what it was ... OMG!! prof Tan. F. Wong was walking out of his room and at that moment I was fully afraid that I have disturbed him. So I waited for him to come back and went into his room to smooth out the matter.
Me : "Hello professor. I am Obulpathi and I stay in the room opposite to you. And I make lot of noise as you might have noticed many a time and today too .. I din't notice that the door was open .. ", he was smiling ...
Wong : "It's ok. I have kids at home. I am used to them. So I can bear your noise easily"
hahaha ..

Saturday, May 9, 2009

Living in Lab

"I may have done a little bit more living at the lab than most people, because every year or two for some reason or other I'd have no apartment and I would spend a few months living at the lab. .... It was not at all uncommon to find people falling asleep at the lab, again because of their enthusiasm; you stay up as long as you possibly can hacking, because you just don't want to stop. And then when you're completely exhausted, you climb over to the nearest soft horizontal surface. A very informal atmosphere" : by RMS from "Free as in Freedom" in which he explains his life and "living" in AI lab at MIT. And found it very close to what I used to do in my old lab ... "living" in lab rather than merely working in lab. But I am not getting it the same style at UF. And the time eventually came when I had to survive an entire night with just a towel to cover me up from the freezing cold temperatures of AC .
In the holidays too I could not resist going to lab even though I do nothing there. But I got way too much involved with what I was doing (I wonder what I was doing!) that I forgot to notice the new bus schedule and so finally when I decided to go home, bus tracker said "there are no buses " :(
Anyways this work is interesting ... so lets continue .. tired after a couple of hours, I go to sleep with almost nothing to cover. When I woke up again I was shivering in cold (freaking AC, I wonder why they put it on in such ghostly hours). I curled up myself in towel and slept till 6:30 AM and then left home ...
Going home in the heavenly hours of 6:30 AM, listening to the chirping of birds and feeling satisfied for your work ... is something one should do, at least once in lifetime :)

Monday, May 4, 2009

code your name ...

recently I read about ester eggs in Linux and it was fun playing with them.
And here is my attempt to create a one.
"how to codify you name and burn it in a microcontroller"
Two years of my learning, struggle and frustration in Embedded Systems and Sensor Networks Lab finally led me to do things like this (Thanks to PR ;)).
I created an easter egg, which nothing but my name in code format, and burned it in to a microcontroller.

First you generate you name pattern using banner.
(A line starting with "$" is a command and a line starting with a "#" is a comment).
$ banner "your name" > easter-egg.hex
$ banner -w 46 bullz > banner.hex
size will be a bit big, so reduce the size to fit a "Record" (line) in a 32 hex char field(32 : data length of a intel hex format field).
As you might have noticed, the length of each line is not uniform.
Lets take care of this using a simple sed script "uniform.sed"
$ sed -f uniform.sed banner.hex > uniform.hex

$ cat uniform.sed
s/$/ /
s/ *$/&&&&&&&&/
# keep 1st 43 chars
# delete first 11 spaces
s/^ //

Now as you can see, all the fields are fixed to contain same length.
But to burn into microcontroller, we need to have separate addresses for each field.
So lets strip addresses (first 9 chars of any rom.hex file) from some arbitrary rom.hex file. Trim the size of the output file so that it contains same number of lines as of uniform.hex
$ sed -f genadd.sed rom.hex > addfile.hex
$ cat genadd.sed
# keep 1st 9 chars

now lets join address file (genadd.hex) and name file (uniform.hex) into a tmp file and then fix the tab spacing to generate fixadd.hex file.
$ paste addfile.hex uniform.hex > tmp.hex
$ sed 's/\t//' tmp.hex > fixadd.hex
Now lets "hexify" the file to contain only "0" and "F".
$ sed -f hexify.sed fixadd.hex > hexify.hex
$ cat hexify.sed
s/ /0/g

Lets add EOF Record, in order to indicate the microcontroler programmer to indicate EOF.
$ echo ":00000001FF" >> hexify.hex
Almost there, but if we try to burn this code, the programmer will come back and say "Checksum error".
So lets fox the Checksums using "fixchksum" utility.
$ fixchksum hexify.hex
And we finally made it the easter-egg.
$ mv hexify-fixed.hex easter-egg.hex
And here is the final result.

$ cat easter-egg.hex

Can you see my name (bullz) in thr?

Lets hide it, so that someone else can find it ;)
$ flash easter-egg.hex (replace "flash" with you favorite way of flashing your micro)

And for those who want to try this out for fun, gimme a mail and I will post the makefiles and other sed files.


I was afraid, like a scared cat.
I lost so many things ... because I was afraid to be myself.
And only after losing them, I realized what I have lost.
I promise, next time, it won't go the same way.
I am not afraid, not afraid of losing.

Friday, June 1, 2007

My first football game at daiict ...

One of the best things abt daiict is its football ground ... truly awesome ... I started plating football when I was in my inter second year ... good sprint but no stamina n accuracy ... to be brief ... an aggressive ameatuere ...
it was my first play day in daiict, with studs, there seemed no obstacle to my sprint or my excitement, i merrily ran after the ball ... very fast indeed ... some one came to steal the ball ... then i noticed something i am very much used to ... lost a bit of control and ran into my opponent senior ...
h HEY he ... DHAB ... thats it ... i woke up only to see the senior howling in pain :( ... sr sry sorry sir ... I fumbled. to my horror, almost all the seniors started running towards us and soon gathered round ...
lending a helping hand they woke us up, said its alright and patted me ... good sprint but no balance ... ( think its Kottu ) ... senior and me are back in game ... Oh! God saved me.
Soon I made lots of friends among seniors and we enjoyed every bit of the game we played ... be it be sun or rain or moon ... no matter what .... just run after the ball ... thats one of the gr8 things I ever learned.
I should thank my seniors for lending a very helpful hand and helping me lot ... thanks to one n all of them ... especially Yashwant Kottu, Giri n Bhavesh.

Monday, May 14, 2007

I dunno where the library is ....

It was my second day and Prof. xyz ( you all know who it is ;) is teching some C stuff ... he asked a girl ... did you count the number of C books in library ... ( what a question to ask ??? ... can't help it ... ).
No. said the girl.
next : 20301045.
(me then thinking ... what is the probability that next turn would be mine ... 1/250 ... hum .... 0.004 ... hehhehe ...... no way ... ); he repeated "200301045" ...
me : (what the buck$%^%&^^* ) ... I stood up and glanced at him with a smiling face ( DON'T YOU HAVE NO ONE ELSE TO ASK??) ...
prof: did you count the number of books in lib.
me: si .. s .. sir ... no sir, I dunno where the lib is ...
prof (what the buck??? )
me (what an answer!!!!!! )
prof : ... interesting ... you don't know where the lib is!!!!
me ( you wanna ask more ??????)