Aum Namah Sivayah
"I offer my humble obeisances to
Lord Shiva."
Neelandan is a corrupted form of
the name Neelakantan.
Neela-kanta-n means the
blue-throat(ed)-one.
<mythology>
In need of the elixir of eternal
life, the Gods were churning the
ocean of milk with an uprooted
mountain, using the giant
serpent Vasuki for a rope.
Greatly fatigued, Vasuki vomited
up a load of his highly potent
venom, sufficient
to poison the whole world. Lord
Shiva stepped in, gathered the
whole lot, and drank. His wife
rushed up and gripped his throat
to stop it going any further. So
there it stayed, turning his
throat a bright blue.
Lord Shiva is the God of
destruction.
He is the ultimate God and so is
called Parameswaran.
He rules over the Universe and so is called Jagannathan.
His throat is blue and so he is
called Neelakantan.
He wears the river Ganga in his
hair and so is called
Gangadharan.
He wears the moon in his hair
and so is called
Chandrasekharan.
He lives at the Kailas mountain
and so is called Kailasanathan.
He is the King of actors and so is called Natarajan.
His wife is Parvathy, daughter of the mountain.
His mount is a bull named Nandi.
</mythology>
Critics might say that there is a lot of him (the bull)
in my ideas.
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Send Email to
Neelandan@this_address.com :
neelandan@gmàîl·çöm
Much of my recent work appears here:
http://www.instructables.com/member/neelandan/
It's a sort of halfbakery for practical stuff.
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No, this is not a
co-operative effort by two
people named Neil and Dan. Much
less by three people named Neil,
Ann & Dan. Not from Holland,
neither.
About half my ideas garner fishbones, and I delete them. Not that they were bad. Oh no. Just that the hb'ers were just not ready for them, or that they were too much in advance of the times, whatever.
Electronics Engineer & hobbyist.
My efforts in that direction
can be found at
(deleted)
On a bit of land
Scooped from the sea
By Perez Ramon.
This is the outlet
For my fantasies, my thoughts
Which, uttered at home,
Would hie me to the
Fox-rock.