Wednesday, December 18, 2013

One Year at ISB

The below was a blog that I wrote for ISB. You can find it here too: 
Three years ago, around the same time, I was in a pensive mood – thinking hard about my MBA plans and the kind of schools that could nurture my dream. Since then, three gorgeous years have passed – one, where I put in a lot of hard work to get into ISB, another where I went through the journey in ISB, and the third when I started putting my B-school education to practical use. Through these three years, I have continuously learned and evolved as a person, and overcome some of my doubts and fears; and I have emerged a more confident and stronger person. Some amount of determination helped, but it is the hard work and meticulous planning that helped above everything else.
ISB offered the best in business education by tying up with some of the best B-Schools and bringing in world class faculty. That was a given. But what I realized pretty soon, was that ISB was much more than just classroom education, and networking with peers and industry. It had built a brilliant eco system of students, their families, alumni, administration and industry. The warmth and friendliness, even after you graduate, is unmistakable, and something worth spending the one year at ISB. While doing so, what impressed me most was the set of values and ethics that the school advocates and stands for. The classroom discussions and the case based learning are just the icing on the cake.
A lot of hard work, from students, faculty and staff alike, goes in to making this place really world class. Being part of the Graduate Student Board, or one of the many professional clubs or social clubs, are all great opportunities for the students to take ownership, participate in the decision making process and run the affairs of the school. Personally, for me the journey was enriching as there were several opportunities to meet, interact and learn from top notch industrialists, visionaries, academics, diplomats, political leaders and several other luminaries. The plethora of activities, the academic rigor and industry exposure through various summits, conclaves and high profile visits is really what make this 51-week rollercoaster a once-in-a-lifetime experience.
One of my proudest moments: sharing the stage with the 12th President of India, Smt Pratibha Patil. Not a regular day for me surely, but such opportunities did come by fairly often at ISB!
ISB’s Leadership Summit (ILS), the school’s flagship event, is another example where students are tested in their leadership and management skills. Leading a team to organize this summit, and representing the school to the external world was a challenging and a very enriching experience for me personally. Along with my team, I look back with pride at the huge success of ILS 2011 – one that had unprecedented levels of participation and high quality discussion on a variety of topics. It was possible because everyone on the team worked together for the same objective. It gave us the opportunity not just to collaborate with one another, but to think, to lead, to coordinate and to learn and evolve. Such experiences are hard to get sitting in cozy offices.
If there were success stories, there were failures too. Diverse backgrounds of fellow students give a great opportunity to interact and learn from one another. But they also pose a great challenge and chance of failure if one does not attempt to relate to another. With so many individual thinkers bringing in varieties of opinions, we had our share of disagreements in all matters, from course work to administration, and often found ourselves frustratingly stuck in a logjam. At least until we learnt a simple truth that managers dealing in uncertainty face every day: Sometimes, there is more than one right answer. Disappointments also came in various other forms, from something as simple as missing out on a grade one desired, to not making the cut at an international B-plan competition. Maybe an initiative fizzled out when success was within reach, or perhaps one messed up an important interview. Challenges weren’t limited to professional ones alone, and many people had to learn how to handle their personal relationships as well. The hectic pace of life can be unforgiving and relentless, but only till one learns to manage the ups and downs of B-school with maturity and equanimity. It also helped that at all times, we had a strong network of friends and classmates to support us.
Personally for me, with a young and growing family, and plenty of years of experience behind me, I was skeptical of taking a year off from work to spend on education. I was even more skeptical that I could devote time to do justice to my education as well as my family. In hindsight, my family was my biggest strength, and I feel happy to have taken a break to understand the direction of my career. There were several others like me who had overcome such fears, and from whom I draw inspiration even today and look up to with respect.
As a class, we sometimes felt that we had many ideas but too little time to implement them. However, in reality, 51 weeks is a lot of time if planned carefully. The camaraderie of the class, the intent, sense of urgency and merit of ideas will ultimately drive the whole class. We feel really proud of what we received as legacy and fairly satisfied with what we left behind. All this did not seem possible and powerful until we had tried.
There is definitely an aura and charm to the school that pulls students towards higher thinking and reasoning. It is difficult to express in words what I experienced during the one year on campus, but looking back I feel really proud that I made that choice. It has been just over a year since I graduated from ISB, but the memories still live on. I still long to go back to my alma mater on one pretext or another, and keep those relationships that I forged while in school, alive.
For those of you who are thinking of embarking on this path, all I can say is – take the plunge! I wish you the very best.

Thursday, May 23, 2013

Channapatna Toys

En route to Wayanad, we stopped by in Channapatna (60 kms from Bangalore) to take a look at some wooden toys. This small town is famous for its wood work toys and it still retains its old charm.



Here is the link to all the pics that we took of the Channapatna Toys. Hope you enjoy what you see.

Friday, May 17, 2013

The day Gastu got stuck in a trial room

I have passed by this apparel stores many times but never stopped by to see the whole collection. April 6th 2013 happened to be that day when I had some work in a Bank that was next door. On my way back to the car, I stopped by the store to see their range of collection.

It was very hot outside and therefore it was a nice way to cool off, even if it was only for a few minutes. Agastya, my 2 yr 10 month old son was with me. He was very playful, and naughty as only he can be. As I casually walked past the women's apparel and made my way to the men's apparel, I heard Agastya screaming and running past me towards the trial rooms. As I turned around and picked up a shirt, I heard a different scream this time. It was Agastya!! He had locked himself up in the trial room and could not come out.

I tried to go up to the room and tried opening the door, but it wouldn't open. He had not only locked the round knob, but also latched the door from inside. I was petrified, and worried as to how will this guy come out. Luckily, there was some gap between the door and the floor, so we could bend down and see where this guy was. And even more luckily enough, there was a mirror on the opposite wall. So, we could exactly see where the latch and round door knob were. But the big problem was how do we get this guy out.

Agastya could not understand what we were trying to say to him. He latched the door, but he did not have strength or the knowledge to open it. I was trying hard not to yell at his stupidity and childishness, and was also conscious that I could scare him if I yelled at him. Good thing was that he was not scared and felt we were playing with him. The store people were worried that such a thing happened to the customer. They immediately called for help and informed their store owner. They even asked a small kid outside to see if he could fit in the gap between the door and the floor and unlock the door from inside. We even tried reaching the latch by using a long stick. We tried coaching Gastu on how to unlatch. But nothing would work.

As time passed, we got more worried. I was worried thinking if breaking the door was that the only option left.I was even worried if that were to happen, how much would the store owner ask me to pay. A casual window shopping visit could turn into a nightmare. And at that moment, the store owner's friend said he wanted to give it a try. He sweet talked Agastya in to lying down on the floor. He slowly dragged him close to the door and found that he could come out without opening the door. Agastya was afraid, but loved it once he came out of the room. I heaved a sigh of relief and reprimanded Gastu for doing such a foolish thing. It must have been my worry that came out as a different emotion.

In all this, we found that the store keepers were very sweet. They did not bother about the door remaining locked and asked us if the child was doing well. I left the store with Agastya, with an unforgettable incident behind us. I haven't visited the store again yet and I don't know if they have fixed the door, but I know that since then I have been cautious getting into stores with trial rooms.

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