13 Oct 12......Phew!! gone with the wind! I hate it but this is the occupational hazard. I started writing this blog at 0430h today and did finish it by 0730. And just at the end, while I was editing it, one wrong click and all the junk (of a work) that had been created during those three beautiful morning hours, became a history! Well, any amount of alertness and skill can not avert certain disasters. And it has not happenend for the first time nor does it happen frequently. Disheartening? yes! But WTH! Here, I am again...Life has to go on!!
Talking of 0400/30h, that is when I get up everyday. I have been an early riser, more so because of our spoilt brats (pets). Traditionally, on a normal day I would use 0430-0600 slot for writing but since my joining EBS, this slot has usually been taken up by assignments and related work (writing? yes, technically, at least). You see, three of us, among EBSians of our batch, have different issues in life. In pure practical needs, instead of families looking after us, we have families to look after (fair enough) and that means time and effort that needs to be given that side, leaves no time for studies and related work. So, while exams are on, it is OK to sit and study whenever at home but on a normal day, there is no time for the same. So, this early morning slot of 90 minutes comes to my rescue. I use it gainfully for assignments and presentations. And the best part is that once pets are back and I am through with morning routine, there is no one to distract me. Even ever bugging Facebook does not have many notifications to throw on us at that hour of the day. BTW, more pressing engagements at familial front also mean reduced participation in extra curricular activities in the school.
Getting up early also gives the luxury of feeling and sensing the cool breeze that hangs around at that hour. Believe me, it is different from what we find once the sun comes up and city wakes up only to pollute itself further. The present spell is also the time for the weather to change and there is no time better than early morning to feel the change happening at the daily basis. It is definitely nippy in the morning though I still go out in my shorts. This, however, reminds me of the nip that certain students feel inside the class room. With a very low tolerance for cool air, the AC gives them such a chill that they, left to themselves, may freeze even in the month of June...
(Youngsters have warmer blood but here are two of our outliers..... but look at the positive aspect- the bonding brought about through a common stoll that covers both of them)
I had written about some lapses by us, the students, in my last post. But what is really worrisome is the fact that a few of us are yet to realise the importance of the days we are spending at EBS. The other day, we were having a casual chit chat over a cup of tea when I asked a friend about it. And what he told me was nothing short of a shock. As per him, and unfortunately, for many others who think like him, obtaining the PGDM degree itself would be enough! Someone, in a formal environment and even at the cost of repetition, needs to tell them about the ticket value of this degree; about the fact that it will take them to a PI under normal conditions and a job at the most; that interviewers take no time to gauge the real worth of a candidate; also that even once you manage to get into a job, it would be their hard work, duly backed up by some solid knowledge, that will make them sail ahead; and that beyond a certain point (which happens to be very close to start itself), degree loses its impact unless and until professional acumen is there to back it up.At least some of us actually need a session or two with professional psychological counsellors, say at the cost of one or two yoga sessions! I strongly feel the need because when we look at cost of this course (i.e to their parents) in pure monetary terms, it is close to ₹ 50,000 per month (including fee). That translates into a financial equation of ₹ 12,00,000 (lower limit as per a conservative estimate). And more than anything else, it would be the reputation of the school at stake.....!

(SHOCKED? ........ well, that is the fact!!)
So while you all have the right to enjoy yourself and make your youth memorable, you must neither lose sight of the goal nor must you forget the cost factor involved! Have a ball guys but follow a 'work hard - party hard' approach rather than ' hardly work- party hard' one.
This post, like the previous post, is getting serious. So, lets change the texture a bit. Lets have some glimpses of brighter things at EBS...
(The most important gain for me has been the addition to my acquaintances' list (gone up by 100+) and, of course, my new friends. No wonder then that a HALO appears in the background when you are with them........ and do not forget to take note of the protecting charm of our blog. She has managed to jump in at the last moment here!)
(There is never a dull moment when this celebrity is around; no wonder then that we call her our melodrama queen)
(This pyramid may look pretty shaky in its present shape but believe me, the glue that they have in their hands, will make them stick around with one another for rest of their lives!)
There is one अन्नपुर्णा in our group. Aish or Ice as she is known and BomB as we call her, always brings two tiffins in her bag. One that carries breakfast, is openend during tea break and we all polish it off with not more than 5% of total food going to her. The story is repeated during lunch time and again she does not get more than 10% of the contents. And she does it happily and in fact invites the whole bunch of our group to share her food. And then when everything has been eaten by everyone else, she simply walks up to the counter and buys herself a plate of Chana Bhatura. But the trend of consumption remains similar and on an unusually good day, she gets to eat one bhatura out of the two. Needless to elaborate further as to how much does she love her food! Such an arrangement has many advantages; firstly, her mom is happy that her tiffins get emptied in the school, thus, implying the fact that their daughter has been eating well (alas!); secondly, we all feel blessed savouring all those yummy home made south Indian dishes.

(And they are looking up to find out where the bird, that was on the plate a few moments ago, has gone! Or is it that they are looking towards heavens, asking for more.)
While writing about sharing of food and meals, let me share an interesting thing about the same. I, for one, have always been a person who likes to eat in peace and with dignity (i.e, whenever and where ever it is possible). But scene on our lunch table is always the same...... as someone opens a lunch box, all others attack the same. After a couple of minutes, it is actually the owner (of the tiffin) who becomes a scavenger as he/she tries to pick up whatever is left out of their lunch box. People like me who buy the thaali from the cafe, generally get spared but then it is not unusual to see our shirts and trousers getting soiled during such processes. BTW, for ₹40, thaali is pretty well served. The only fall out of this blog has been the fact that no papadum has been served to me for past two weeks or so!! Another occupational hazard or result of spilling my secrets in public?

{Abhinav and self sit across the aisle (it is now more of a fixed seating pattern that class has started to follow). And we have got so accustomed to each other's presence that absence of one, if and when, really bugs the other guy)
(Probability of sun rising from west one day is not an absolute zero but probability of finding Ankit without his backpack is an absolute zero. Look at the concern in his eyes as a friend tries his bag, and mind you, only for a moment)
(He is a cool cat who is very creative. But there are times when a cool cat also loses its cool..... he is so upset after reading the headlines in the paper that he is now fighting hard to keep his cool. Yes, he is meditating. ......... who said he is dozing off?)
(This is third innovation in a row; the first being cooling off with beer instead of switching on AC and second one (though not very hygienic) was sharing the sleeping space to share cost of running an AC. This one, however, is different. I, however, will never try this....... who will control the mouse that lives inside every laptop!)
( I have safeguarded my eyes all these years but sudden switching of gears after joining EBS is likely to change all that. I was just trying Naudie's glasses when Bhumil clicked this pic. But when following menu is served for eight hours a day........
(......... the effects can be safely predicted, especially when I am across 40 already)
( How much I hate all these Mews, Sigmas and figures!)
( I would have been happier doing this instead..... picked from Czia's book)
An input that may help plan ...... this projector in our classroom is nearing the end of its (bulb's) useful life. You can spot a few spots in the lower left portion of this pic. And that is a firm indication for the things that are about to happen.....
(There are numerous white spots towards left bottom of the screen and many such spots can be seen on the wall, well outside the projection screen)
And I end today's post with this beautiful video that goes as my salute to all my friends at EBS...... Thanx for dragging me back to my college days, guys!
C U all on Monday, the 15th!