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  Sports Activities

Gym Playing Volleyball Playing Cricket Badminton1 Badminton2 Badminton3
Badminton4 Basketballcourt1 Basketballcourt2 Basketballcourt3

  Cultural Activities

Palash Sen live at Swabhoomi Freshers Welcome Atria 2006:prize distribution to ex students Atria 2006:western dance Kalamandir venue of Atria 2006 the college fest Atria 2006:traditional performance
Atria 2006:eastern dance Teachers' Day Atria 2006:Inaugaration

  Other Activities

Visit by AICTE Meditation Hall Foundation Day Infosys Campus Connect



  Articles From College Magazine


CYBORG’S--- MORE THAN HUMAN?
 

Frankenstein’s monster gives you a feeling of déjà vu but ever wondered what cyborgs are? Well they are the monster’s latest version sans the exaggeration and the horror.

These part human part robots are not confined to the discourses circulating among the intelligentsia rather their presence is so widespread that most of us can claim to have met one at some point or the4 other. Take for instance, the case of Margarethe Koller, an eighty six year old Austrian tailor; a living cyborg. Dentures, hearing aid, pacemaker, metallic pinkie toe, metallic strings to hold her ribs after the bypass and television as her only contact with the outside world during the bed-ridden, last days of her life are actually some cybernetic features. The only acquaintance with technology, she’s ever had, throughout her life, is through her radio and telly and now she has become a denizen of planet cyborg.

It’s just not technology at its best but also will power that creates medical wonders like Margarethe. Now let us take this deadly combo, a little further and what we have is androids with brain and heart made of flesh and blood and enclosing within them the wit and emotions that separates man from machines. They may prove to be a boon for technological advancement by undertaking those expeditions where the human body stands as a liability. In spite of being leviathan, they would still possess an enriched depository of emotions and the best part is we can program them! That would of course destroy emotional spontaneity and variety but then, we will live in peace. Think of that futuristic society of cyborgs where natural gifts are augmented with technology and no one is a loser, all specialists in their respective fields. We won’t have to face poverty, unemployment, greed, envy, depression, hatred. They all would have become obsolete by then. One would not suffer from any physical ailment or mental trauma. Cyborgs represent an enhanced pace of not just evolution but of spiritual and metaphysical growth. Sound too good to be true?

Well no one is perfect but He; and we are all limited by His will. The day utopia becomes reality is when we cease to be humans. If this little adventure of ours ever backfires then the result might be Armageddon. But that sure doesn’t mean that we end our quest for perfection. As budding engineers, I’m sure our main challenge lies in reaching the pinnacle of this man-machine association.

 

                              Written by Debashree Bhattacharya , ECE,Batch 2008
 
                                                               
                     
         
                                                                     LET ME FREE
                
                                                          
                                                          Let the time flow on,
                                                          And let me be alone, in the past;
                                                          In the past,
                                                          When time was never so fast.
                                                          Let me be left away,
                                                          From the harsh realities of life,
                                                          And from the red sky above us,
                                                          Which depicts blood and wars.
                                                          Let me be free to fly,
                                                          As high as the sky,
                                                          And let the chains be kept aside,
                                                          Let the hands be left free.
                                                          No dream, no ambition,
                                                          Let me be a river to flow free,
                                                          Through the tides of humanism,
                                                          In the most in human civilization.
                                                          No degree, no qualification,
                                                          Let my journey begin as a beggar,
                                                          With a thirst for freedom,
                                                          And craze for adventure.
                                                          No fame, no recognition,
                                                          Let me be left alone all alone,
                                                          Since the battle is mine,
                                                          And I have to fight to make my dreams alive.
 
 
                                       Written by Argha Banerjee , I.T,Batch 2007