(Ladakh in heart and thoughts)
19 नवम्बर 2012 - The first Monday after the break and it all seems to be rolling again. With the First Trimester getting over, this is also an apt time to look back and analyse a few things. But this being the first post of a new trimester, I would rather pend the heavier subject for a later date and time. As you can make out, the first inning has left us pretty exhausted and tired. Some of us, could not even wait for the last exam to get over before hitting the floor ....
(yeah, this floor and NOT the one you have thought about! It is tough to be a student, you see!)
So, we go back to last week when we returned to EBS after a break. The first thing, as expected, that hit us was a great sense of the Institutional Humour! (Have heard of Institutional Area but what on globe is this!) OK, let me explain. When we were closing down for a short break that followed the finals (as touched upon it in one of the earlier posts), there were talks about EBS re-opening for us on Thursday, the 15th. With most of the student community hailing from different parts of the country and with some of the biggest festivities lined up, it was expected, hoped and silently prayed that school will re-open on next Monday, ie, 19th. But our common sense was trashed by a sense of humour that forced us to turn up on a listless Thursday to mark the beginning of the second trimester. Now, look at the scene....
*0825h and the gate next to the parking is still locked and closed;
*Out of 100+, only 40 (-) students turn up;
*The programme for the day is modified (getting nostalgic now!) after
the first period because even some of the faculty members were on
leave;
*And most of the faculty members who taught us over next two days,
were forced to start slow (mercifully!) because of a greatly reduced
audience and likely effect of teaching 'too' much on the students who
had been missing!
All this indicates a tremendous sense of humour wherein rationality had probably been mocked at. There appears to be no other plausible reason to a dumb mind like that of mine. May be it is a problem specific to a few nuts like me. Team spirit and espirit-de-corps, as I understand these concepts, come from mutual compassion and respect. Some of us are students today; who knows who will be a faculty here or part of bigger team, Era a few years down the line! The meaningful associations will only come when each one of us is looked upon as a member of the family before anything else. A free period in the morning and no classes after 1530h on Monday (today), eg, added insult to the injury. These two slots could have offset one day's curriculum last week and a similar tinkering would have made sure that everyone enjoyed his time with folks back home. Life, after all, is much more than studies and money.
The first day, however, had another thing in store for a few of us. As we all know, clocks in various class rooms and halls in EBS, follow different time zones. The very first issue during Foundation Leg was because of a clock running 10 minutes ahead in one of the classrooms. The matter had been reported by me personally and some corrective actions were taken at that time. In my organisation, we have a system of 'Ghadi Milao' or 'match the watch' wherein, on important occasions, all the stakeholders adjust their wrist watches to a synchronised time so that 'time' related issues do not crop us later. It has some other vital uses too. I am of the opinion that EBS must also have an electronic clock placed at a central place and the time shown in that clock should be treated and respected (without questions and arguments) as 'EBS Standard Time' or else incidents will keep happening without anyone's fault. I am a stickler for time but since a particular faculty's watch was one minute ahead of that of mine (incidentally, the one on the wall was one minute behind that of mine) during one of the lectures on Thursday, I ended up losing attendance (along with a few others) for that class. Mercifully, the respected faculty allowed us in and we did not miss out on the lecture. It was like getting out on the first ball after tea break in a test match! Instead of finding faults and looking for reasons (there were none actually!), why can not we, as Nike says, JUST DO IT!
Talking of the clocks, just have a look...
(Gone with the wind....someone said, it too went for a date with our mistress, Ms CATS)
(Thank God, you are back)
Now, on to some real serious stuff. This is what greeted us in our new classroom.......
(If someone were to just walk around in Section B/205, he/she would find most of the chairs off their bases......)
(She is happy NOT because she is sitting on a rocking chair BUT is happy that she has just prevented herself from tipping over)
Now, whatever be the reason behind such a state of furniture in this particular room, it merits urgent intervention before someone gets injured or most of us become shaky in our dispositions or get too absorbed balancing ourselves to grasp anything from the faculty. And housekeeping, as usual, needs to be kicked up a bit.....
(Not a pretty sight this!)
(Gandhiji used to say that a cloth even if crudely stitched but washed looks good compared to a dirty but intact one, its quality being irrespective)
And before I shut down for the day, I would also share an incident that happened today in the morning! We do not have any CR yet and if we were to count the ones from the previous trimester, our section had two of them. But then one who had the moral courage, got the stick! And as the process was on, I was wondering whether symptoms were being treated instead of an ailment that needed to be addressed in the first place. Students, after all, remain students unless some role models lead them through personal examples!
And as an end note, I would just leave this pic from Naudie's notebook (mine is coded, as ever..... my handwriting being a natural code!) for all my non-EBSian friends who may think that it is all fun and no work in a business school...
(Such drawings send shivers down the spine of an ex-medical student like me!)
Take care and for Heaven's sake, do not sleep in the class since you are more likely to fall of your rocking chairs!!