Category Archives: Initial Enthusiasm

Its been few days since i posted my last entry. I wasn’t too busy but i surely am quite lazy. Life’s been such a roller coaster rides with so many highs to be fascinated about and so many lows to be thought about. Childhood dreams phased out to make way for your college dreams and then they too get phased out to give space to your survival needs. Let me not just survive but live.Let me go back recollecting my life stories all over again because i am starting to like it.

2003: My folks were quite happy that i am only person who used to read in my whole family. Though we never had a collection of books to boast about but i managed to read every now on then just because i love reading. Throughout my college life i was acquainted with so many different types of people which is quite usual for most people. Wish i could be in contact with half of them now. Four years after college seems to be an eternity already. My life was going pretty good with college in 1 hand and social life in another. Never really thought a whole lot about life after college. I joined Alliance Francaise de Bangalore in my third year not because of the love of the French language but the sheer numbers of female folks thriving in that campus. But slowly i started falling for the language and the bug is still biting me even though i havent made much progress in 5 years. This year was also the time when the MBA bug hit me. Most people in the university were gearing themselves for the all important CAT. In India competitive exams are like festivals. Whether you like it or not you end up celebrating it in style. Every major public exams are merely filled due to the tremendous peer effect. I wonder how much of time is wasted due to bad career choices. Wish we had a much more comprehensive career counseling sessions in college. It would have surely helped a lot of people because most students end up in the wrong career due to lack of knowledge.

Somewhere i read that about 70 percent of the B school students in our country comprises of engineers. This numbers show a very clear trend. Either 70 percent of the graduates in India are engineers or most engineers want to be management students. If you want to be a MBA why join an engineering college and waste 4 years of your life. And most MBA students are still freshers which doesn’t serve the very purpose of management education. Throughout 5 years of reading about why MBA, where MBA, when MBA i am a big proponent of having substantial amount of experience before you decide what you want to do in life. Changing jobs in the first few years of life should be very much encouraged in order to find the right interest.

2004: This was indeed the big year in my life. Final semester of our college had only 1 subject so that you can devote most of your time to the final year projects. we scouted almost half of bangalore in search of a suitable internship position but to our utter dismay we found that the only way to land up with an internship position is to have real contacts which our group really never had. Me and SKR did a great job in wandering about IISc campus and took all the courage in meeting few interesting professors about our desire to work with them for their projects. We were very fascinated with the field of Micro Electro Mechanical systems and we did work on accelerometers for two months but the time was really short enough to do anything worthwhile for our final project. So we ended up buying the project from an overnight project vendor whose business thrived on supplying projects to students in need like us and charge a ransom for some stupid codes and stepper motors and microprocessors. I graduated with 71 percentile marks in June 2004 but without a job in hand. The entire final year was spent in the career cell whose only function was to accommodate companies for recruitment dates. I was initially selected by a refrigeration company but i refused to work with them for their low compensation. But after that i couldn’t clear any other companies interview process. Left college with a heavy heart and attended a walk in interview for a leading call center company with no idea what kind of work it would be. The desire to be self sufficient at the age of 22 was very strong. I took up at that job with a pay much lesser than the refrigeration company. We were taught about the effect of articulation and intonations on your pronunciations. English language was relearnt in the first month. Met lots of interesting friends in the company. Drank little Vodka in the terrace during our crazy night watchman shifts. Got packed in a Tata Sumo and were parceled everyday like trash cans but still survived the work which requires you to be very tough and agile all throughout. Didn’t last long in that company and finally quit that firm in the end of December without a job in hand. Life’s suddenly getting a weird turn with three jobs in major software companies. I still don’t understand why software firms hire grads from Mechanical, Civil, Chemical and Electrical to handle their typical code writing and testing processes. Decided not to join because i was considering this manufacturing company in the other hand by first week of Jan 2005.

Goa beaches are as lazy as me

Goa looks as lazy as me

2005: Joined two more companies in the last two months and decided to leave them by the end of 1st day and 2nd day respectively. I guess they were not meant for me. I took a big break in Goa with my friends. I borrowed money from the bank to go for a vacation since i was too ashamed to ask money from my folks all over again. Got the offer with this company and started working with them as a Graduate Engineer Trainee since March. Well these three years in this firm has seriously been a very damp ride. Didn’t do a whole lot of things which i aspired to do all throughout my life and the I saw the flame of desire was slowly getting extinguished. Mechanical engineering teaches you that every flow needs a driving force. For hydraulic flow it can be pressure and similarly for Success you need passion. Once you get drained out of passion you are very unlikely to succeed. I am involved with the engineering of products which are manufactured in North America so it was quite likely that i would develop the global buzzword of collaboration skills which are needed to deliver these kind of projects. All businesses use a lot of jargon which they can easily live without. The company headquarters in US call us a LCC ( Low Cost Country ) resources and actually treat us like second class citizens when it comes to work. Anything which an engineer in US doesn’t want to do they are sent to India. The product knowledge required to do any decent amount of work can only be acquired once you work on the product first hand like getting involved with the prototyping and testing. I was sent to the US parent location for an year and i worked with one of the engineers out there for an attachment for skid steer loaders.

2006: That project turned out to be very sour and was finally annulled. The team in US was the best i ever had in my entire life. Ever cordial and ever supporting. I was asked to return back to India and my performance scale showed a low performance because of this fiasco and by the end of two years i have the lowest salary in the company and now i am shifted to a different division.

2007: I started developing my image from scratch again and i got a lot of support from my company vice president who became my drinking buddy in the later days. I was about to leave the company when i was scouted like a dog but he advised to me stay back and leave the company when you are at your highest performance. i took a good decision of staying back and proving my capabilities. All these days the MBA thing was still behind the curtains of my mind but the urge was not there to make it happen. Thought of writing the Common Admission Test this year but left it unattended as i was not sincere enough. I fell in love at the beginning of this year and i had a complete blast in my personal life. I guess some one is always required to create that extra burst of energy within you.

2008: Life’s moving fast. Its all about work and life after work. I am having quite a good balance of life but my career wasn’t reaching any heights. Always wanted to do so much in life but never put much efforts in accomplishing it. Finance stimulates me. Was following the stock market since years but i started actively day trading this year and already lost like 90 grands in two months. But i will surely come back with vengeance. I thought i will make some quick money through the markets but the crashes and human psychological pattern destroyed the capital which i borrowed from my dad. I never saved anything in the last four years. Somehow i always believed in having fun and that drained all my resources. Now i am Back in States for few months and suddenly the MBA urge started bugging me. The blogs all over the web are surely great source of inspiration for anybody to reclaim their life. So i thought of getting myself a ticket to hell by booking a date for the ever elusive GMAT which i fled from for about 4 years. I have four months to prepare for the exam but i am more worried about the admission process in its entirety. I am so bogged by the reason of why MBA? I can never come up with a decent answer which seems to be factually correct and emotionally appealing to the ad com.

Its always good to be critically analyzed by your closed ones since it really gives you a better perspective of yourself. Comments like You are impatient, You think nothing beyond the bed, You are totally uninspiring, You are so common sometimes drives you to do a lot more. Hope they do that to me too.

I am all set to keep on jotting down my life so that ten years from today i would love to recollect this post. When we were young we all did this with a lot of our activities. Wherever we used to go we left some kind of marks only to see whether they survive the test of time. I still recollect our treasure hunt games when we found something immensely valuable to us ( like the 1980’s black telephone collected from the dump yard of the Telephone Exchange in my Township ) and we dug a hole in one of our playgrounds and buried it for our next generation to find it. How much i miss those days where i was really myself, ever unpretentious and ever filled with lots of energy. Things have indeed changed with time.

Perrier Is just awesome

Multitude of Contrasts and Similarity

1998: Every kid’s most important year. on my 16th year i appeared for the first public exam in my life and was quite satisfied with my performance which was indeed nothing when its compared to other meritorious students of my school. I never knew a world existed beyond my small town. Suddenly everyone started getting into tuitions for some unforeseen subjects which they can only choose after they get their 10th board results. These whole melodrama which is perfectly orchestrated by the teachers, parents and the students sounds so unreal with present set of thoughts. I was always trying to be different from the rest and in that way i never really liked this tuition culture which really took the very essence out of the school system. Teachers never taught in school because they repeated the same stuff in their tuition classes and students on the other hand hardly attended school because they were too busy running around from one tuition to another. Do we really need to go through so much trouble to get that elite engineering or medical seat? With no blame towards my folks, they never really encouraged us to think beyond the box, never really guided us to know the various avenues of life which can be led with the right bent of mind. They always wanted the best for all three of us but how i wish that they were much more liberal in terms of life. I always knew that my brother would have been a great sportsman if somebody could have showed him the way. Well i moved to the different school and took the prestigious combination of Physics/Chemistry/Mathematics/ Biology which kept both the professional lines open for me. Well this isn’t what i wanted to be at the age of 16. My world revolved all around History and Geography. The cirrus clouds still amuse me and the great great Khurana book on the Indian history was my bedtime passion. All passion ignited when i took up the Science Stream.

2000: This being a small school, I got noticed due to lack of other able students. I was the Captain of the House and used to the second topper in the batch but when i compare myself with my previous school mates i still hung myself pretty low with the self esteem thing. Also started the quiz club in the school and participated in a quiz events in the town. This school taught me how to do nothing in life and still be happy. The teachers were the most qualified with least interest to impart any kind of knowledge to the students and the parents were pretty happy that the kids were part of NCC which was not very active apart form the Wednesday morning march past. Well I again did average in my 12th board exams and now it was time for the battle of the kings. The ever potent IIT-JEE ( Indian Institute of Technology Joint Entrance Exam ) was looming right over my head. The only information i knew about this was this is a very tough exam to crack and indeed i never cracked it. So settled for my engineering degree with an obscure college in Bangalore, Karnataka, India. A whole new world is about to get rolling for me. Never been away from home which actually turned out to be very fruitful in terms of the knowledge and wit accumulated outside the college classrooms.

2000: After four months of utter laziness i was thrown into the dungeons of a big city all alone. Thats the best gift my folks ever gave to me and that is to be independent at the age of 18 which is quite late to western standards but quite normal time for us Indians. Though i was dependent on my folks for the tuitions and monetary support i was quite free to do anything i wanted to. These new found freedom was not well utilized. Always a feeling hounds us of not being able to live up to our expectations. I took up Chemical engineering which was indeed a very interesting branch even though i didn’t have the faintest idea about what they taught in a chemical engineering degree. The selection of the Branch is usually more based on availability than interest amongst most Indian students. We all feel at times that life is so tough and we are surely surviving because of our talent and instinct for survival. Most of us never really felt what living on the edge is. For us getting a reservation in the sleeper class of an Indian Railways seems to be an achievement of sort. Initial days of college was full of fun with me being a small town boi was an immediate favorite with the seniors for my ability to remain foolish which was indeed true in the toughest of conditions provided by them. I singlehandedly provided them a lot of laughter for four months with my stupid activities which was to go against the flow.

2001: Ragging continued and my I was lucky to have a very considerate room mate in my dorm. He was exactly opposite to me. He studied a whole lot, he listened to the seniors, he is a very good guy. He used to wake up early in the morning to study in the bed under the quilt with the table lamp being bent so that it provides those much needed light rays for my buddy to read. His early morning studies were the solution of ragging all throughout the evening. We had our share of fun being ragged. It surely helped me become a man from a humble boy. Thank You Oh mighty seniors !! Completed my first year in college without much fanfare and accomplishments

2002: There was a policy in my college that students are allowed to change their specializations after the completion of the first year based on their first year marks. The so called lower branches of engineering like Chemical, Civil, Mechanical were always on the hunt for the higher echelons of engineering like Electronics, Computer without having the vague idea of what they were all about. I was in the same bandwagon who jumped to Mechanical engineering. Do i really want to be a mechanical engineer ? It doesn’t matter since anyways i never wanted to be an engineer. Classes started with full gush and we started clearing subjects instead of learning them. Our professors were never qualified enough to teach. I would still vouch for my school because i really learnt a lot from the teachers out there unlike my higher secondary school and college.

I want to leave this unfinished even today because i think i learnt in these 26 years that rushing into things never brought out the best out you. So keep reading and Happy Munching !

Before i go on and start my rumblings about the few MBA information which i gathered in my entire life, I should probably do a background check to see where i stand right now. I haven’t done this before so this exercise might turn futile as we go ahead with this post.

Ma and Bapi @1975

1982: I was born without much fanfare in a small clinic called Presidency Nursing Home in Ballygunge, Kolkata, India. Not a whole lot of things happened in that year which is carved in my memory

1984: I am so happy. Dad was so kind to book round trip air tickets for the entire family for a vacation in his hometown in Digboi, Assam, India.

* Will skip some years in between as i don’t really know what happened in between. And if I get to some more stuff from my folks, I will come back and edit this post *

1987: I started schooling in a quite well known school in Haldia, West Bengal, India. Every kid has his way of remembering initial school days. My school was quite near to my home. So even during the first standard i was allowed to walk home alone. I still remember that day when i walked from school to my home shitting all over the road because of my bad stomach with tears flowing continuously down my small cute face.

1988: My folks were scared to take me and my brother to any neighbor’s house. We had this innate ability to create a war zone out of a neatly laid house. My mom still recollect my words ” I love the noise of breaking things “. My childhood was pretty exciting with an elder sister and an younger brother to give me company in all our notorious activities.

1990: Though my mom never noticed my initial traits of leadership but i am still quite proud of it. I used to head my colony’s Boi Gang. I am seriously considering to highlight this leadership position in my application to B schools since i applied real world knowledge to achieve successful destruction of my neighborhood like breaking neighbor’s window panes, destroying flower gardens and a whole lot of different stuff. This leadership position was actually thrust upon me since i was about an year elder than the rest of the gang. We used to go for long walks on my behest about our necessity to explore the town to keep it safe from hooligans by leaving our newly bought cricket kit in the ground, only to find later on that they were stolen from the place where we kept it.

1991: Mom tried to enroll me for painting classes and Tabla classes. Both teachers didn’t last even a month. She even tried to enroll me for Badminton coaching camp . Though my brother lasted there for few years i didn’t even last there a day. The coach asked me to take 10 laps of a 600 m track. I knew It was not for me.

1992: Mom went to hospital for four long years and Didi took care of us as Dad ran around the entire country to make Mom better. But in the end Mom’s all back on her legs. Thanks Someone !!

1993: Started gathering a lot of interest on History. Very strange for a person of average intelligence according to my history teacher who used to adore me for the sole reason that i used to counter her arguments. Never capitalized on this interest yet cause this still remains a deep interest. My school life was quite boring with none of the extra curricular activities to boast of. I tired hard to get a place in the school teams ( Cricket, Football, Badminton, Table tennis ) but in the end i found that i don’t even deserve a place in the class teams. No offense to my abilities at that age but it was more due to my soft nature which never allowed me to stand up for myself.

1996: Ripe old age of 14. Learnt the various dimensions of human body with utmost interest with a lot of practical explorations which led to me lot of trouble with my folks but these are the years i would not forget to the sheer amount of hard work we all put across to shape our future. Boards are over your face. We all need to choose the right electives to get the right stream which will enable us to get into an good institution. What a way to shape kid’s future. How much i would love to hate the educational system of our country. Need to work on the extra curricular activities thing to make my resume look good.

I would wait to complete this since i don’t think i would do a good justice to my life documentation by trying to document it in an hour. Alors Crowd !!