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Sunday, March 10, 2013

Special 26


At 26, life is a lot like our wardrobes, organised in parts but largely all over the place. It’s that time we realize that childhood has ditched us and long moved on. Adulthood is like an uninvited guest. It's here, but we hardly want to acknowledge its presence!

 26, is also slightly confusing. Almost like the sudden commercial break that pops up, while you're engrossed in the climax of an intense romantic drama on TV. You don't know what to do when it hits you. It makes you feel empowered and in control of things, people and situations. You feel, it's your time. You're poised for world domination. Dreams suddenly seem achievable. And then one day, you cry like a baby, when your girlfriend / boyfriend break up with you citing "Compatibility Issues"

It also makes you that much more vulnerable. Vulnerable because you know you've grown out of being the boy who wanted to party each weekend but you haven't yet fully grown into being a man who can enjoy a single malt and a hearty conversation for a Saturday night!

You're independent but still the second signatory to your bank account after your dad. Your mom trusts the maid over you to get the best bargain on the monthly grocery shopping despite you acing your dissertation on contract negotiation in your final semester.

26, it’s a bit like entering the 8th grade in school. It leaves you puzzled whether to be happy about the transition to trousers or be sad about the fact that you're still not eligible to be appointed the Head Boy. It is largely a confusion that arises out of expectations, partly those that emanate from others, largely the residue of complexities of the ones which are your own.

The phase, a paradox of emotions, gives you the high of gloating in your new-found confidence which gets credited with your salary every beginning of the month. Short-lived though, only to be deflated by the information that your college buddy who's Haka Noodles lunch you paid for in college, spends that much on his weeknight out with his office colleagues. His visiting card carries the logo of the company you've yearned to work for and his assistant informs you that he's travelling to Cannes / The Oscars to look for good content when you call his office, while his cell phone is out of coverage area.

A Facebook status update / a pic tweeted by your school friend whose greatest achievement for life you thought would be graduating college without an ATKT is  surrounded by ladies on the red carpet. You read on and figure that he's touted to be the next big thing in Bollywood and his Foursquare update a week later reads ... "ABC just checked in at Eiffel Tower, Paris" with his moronic smile bulging out of the picture. This phase has a special talent at making you feel big one moment and belittling your ego the next!

Adding to that, at 26, you also realize that the world as you know it, can be divided into 3 kinds of people - 'Engaged', 'To be married' and 'Newly Married' people. These 3 categories will encapsulate the entire spectrum of mankind to have ever walked on this planet. Your Facebook timeline starts resembling a wedding album and the Foursquare check in updates of your friends could be easily compiled into the list of best honeymoon destinations around the world.

All your crushes have found their crushes leaving you crushed. The neighbor who thought you were ‘Cute’ as a kid now refuses to recognize you when you ask for the spare key to your house when parents are away.
Yes, I know, 26 is a time, that can make you wish the Mayans were right. It drives you nuts. It personifies insanity. It's insane.

However, it is also special. It’s special because it allows you the space to discover your true friends, your hobbies and interests, at a point, discover your true self. It makes you expressive beyond your own imagination. It sensitizes you in its own unique way to human emotions, the way you never felt them before.
 It makes you realize the importance of family. It makes you realize what it takes to be truly ‘happy’. It pushes you against the walls. It enables you to nurture and cultivate responsibility, without thrusting it upon you accidentally. It makes you stronger without killing you.

While you dance to the song of heartbreak and love, yearning for the ‘Perfect one’ to be with, you don’t realise that it is this 26, which makes you a better person. A person your ‘Perfect One’ would love to be with!


Monday, March 1, 2010

The Seeker's Song....

I’ve loved, I’ve laughed, I’ve lived and cried,
Every trick in the book I’ve certainly tried.


Success and fame are my loyal pets,

I made a killing on every one of my bets.


I’ve traveled the world over and oceans wide,

I’ve also brought my people honour and pride.


So many of my friends I’ve always bailed,

Seldom before in a venture I’ve ever failed.


Yet somehow at the dusk of my life,

I feel the emptiness and an internal strife.


There’s an urge to hold onto all things fine,

I guess it’s the insecurity of being past my prime.


I’m a seeker and till death I shall seek,

A little bit of love and a caring person to speak,


Death is inevitable and soon it will arrive,

But at that moment I wonder, will there be someone who wished I was alive?


Take my message, to you my heart I pour,

What good is success? does it matter how high you soar?


If at the end, you lament and say…..

"There isn't a single person on this planet,

who gets to know my everything anymore."

Sunday, September 6, 2009

“Those who can…. DO…… Those who cannot…. TEACH”

“Those who can…. DO…… Those who cannot…. TEACH”

Yesterday was teacher’s day. I was with a friend and that’s when in pure jest and in order to heighten his attempt at pulling my leg my friend exclaimed the above words.

I am a teacher and a passionate one at that. Yesterday when I got a couple of text messages from of my students wishing me on Teacher’s Day, my friend laughed aloud. He thought this was the heights of being uncool. I was getting Happy Teacher’s Day messages from young ladies……. That too… addressing me as “SIR”….. man …this was enough laugh dope quota to keep him high atleast for quarter of an hour and then at regular intervals of every half an hour!!!

I was the ultimate object of stupification when I met my other friends later in the evening…. And they too greeted me saying… “How are you Professor Kapadia?” and then burst out laughing!!!!

Though I know all of this was purely in good humour and all my friends really respect me for the person I am and for the things I do, somewhere deep down inside, these incidents raised a flurry of questions.

Do we respect teachers for who they are?
Do we really think that they are individuals of high caliber or it’s just that they are who they are, because they can’t be what you think is a much cooler thing to be…?
Is teaching really a respectable profession in this age?
Can teachers ever be role models for us?
Is the profession financially viable to be pursued in today’s times?
Have we started equating the respectability of each profession with the amount of money we make practicing it?”

Aaah…. Too many questions asked. I told myself. I should stop. But then those golden words kept resonating in my mind. “Those who can…. DO…… Those who cannot…. TEACH”. With me it’s often the case that something has to either sweep me off my feet or displease me to death for it to have top of mind recall for a prolonged period. In this case I couldn’t decide whether the line was a mere wisecrack or a deep rooted insult… This resulted in many more questions….

Those who teach….. can’t they really DO?

Why do those who can DO….. Never TEACH?

And then finally, after prodding myself all night, I think I came up with the key to the Holy Grail of teaching and doing….. The answer lies in the nature of these 2 actions…. Doing and Teaching……

I feel one always looks to “DO” for oneself….. but teaching is something one always does for others without expecting astronomical tangible returns from the action.

You DO…. Because it will give you something in return that will make you happy….. You teach because that itself will make you happy!!!!

Now, I can relate better to what’s going on at the IIM & IIT campuses. The fact that IIT & IIM professors were carrying out a hunger strikes on teacher’s day, in my opinion is as big a catastrophe in the history of our country as the partition or the call for emergency by Indira Gandhi.

In fact it’s a bigger blasphemy because the first two already have affected us adversely, this one, if not set right soon by Babus, will devastate the country unfathomably in times to come. Finally after all these years, someone is trying to assert that they can teach as well as DO… Teaching a choice they have made keeping their passion at the peak of cosiderations. Forget being rewarded for exemplary service to the nation. Just give them their due!!!

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