Thursday, November 12, 2020

Stone Heart

 

When you experience a failure, you either go further down or you get tough. In my case, it was always the latter. Experiencing rejection and failures in my early days helped me learn the hard realities of life sooner. It made me tough, it made me a stone-hearted person! 

 

But how tough can you get? Will it always be the same? 

 

When my wife was pregnant, I experienced the pregnancy together with her. Of course, not physically but emotionally. It was exciting to move from one trimester to another and the level of excitement reached its peak in the last trimester. The first sonogram was like Racheal’s moment in F.R.I.E.N.D.S for me, I couldn’t make out anything! It was all blurry and I had to give that awkward smile to my wife seeing it.

 

Even though I brag about having a lion’s heart quite often, the only two moments I was scared in my life were when I went to a dentist and saw their weapons (tools) and walking in to operation theatre for my wife’s delivery.

 

All that moments of 9 months were coming to an end. Maybe it was the bloated pressure or the patience or the adrenaline-rush and excitement, holding my wife’s hands and anticipating the baby, his first sound and the cute cry couldn’t hold me anymore and I had my breakpoint! 

 

I had read about the “Tears of Joy” in stories, had seen it in movies and I thought it will always be limited to that, but it took 30 years to realize the “Tears of Joy” is actually not a bluff! The tough guy, the stone-hearted guy had his first “Tears of Joy” moment and one small tiny baby’s entry did it!!

 

Happy Birthday my son!

 

Wednesday, November 15, 2017

The Ups and Downs of Life!

High school, Grade 10, year 2002. There was no leather ball Cricket tournament like every year. The school administration did not want us to waste time over sports on that particular year.

As a consolation, a single match between English Medium and Kannada Medium was arranged. Our PT sir came and told me to get ready for the match to be played on that same day and form a team soon.

We had never played against them. In our minds, Kannada Medium team were rough and powerful and they could hit the ball very hard. If you had to win against them, you had to be very good.

The team was formed by me which had most of my classmates, a little bit of other section guys and juniors. I knew who played well and who did not as we used to play lots of Cricket, especially on Saturdays after school.

We went to field at 2 or 3 PM. Fortunately or unfortunately, the whole of high school was asked to come to field to witness our match as audience. So the entire students of Grade 8, 9, 10 of both English and Kannada Medium along with Teachers were there on the field. We had never played a match with so many people watching us. It was a huge responsibility on me as a captain of English Medium Cricket team.

We batted first. It was a 12 overs match. We put up a decent total which was in 70s I guess. I had a feeling we can win this if we bowl well. I opened the bowling, did a brilliant first over. My hopes of winning this match increased. Second over went well and I gave my best in 3rd over, took two wickets too. 

It was from 4th over where they started thrashing. All our bowlers were thrashed including the one whom I thought was the best bowler after me. I was getting restless at my fielding position in the deep. I gave my best in my final over too, may be it was the 10th over of the match. But we knew we would lose in the next over.

We lost the match in the 11th over. I was terribly disappointed. Shook hands with everyone but deep inside I was thinking about the crowd who came to witness the match saw us lose the match. I was thinking how the reactions would be in my class the next day, what our PT sir would think who gave us an opportunity and I let him down.

That was the most terrible day in my life. I was down, completely shattered, all hopes lost. Finally, I had to tell myself I played well and gave my best but in a team game, victory or defeat will be out of one's control.

I was okay after few days, our PT sir did discuss about the match, the positives and the negatives.

I think it was after two months, our PT sir came again and told me to get ready to play another match that day. I felt ecstatic! However, he wanted me to add more juniors in the team this time.

I went to the junior classrooms, selected few and had almost half of them in my team along with my trusted five of my class. This match was not against Kannada Medium but it was a match of English Medium State Board versus ICSE Board.

We went to the field. I thought there will be the crowd again but it was told there will be no audience this time. We won the toss, chose to bat. Same 12 overs match again.

We lost many wickets early. We did not put up a decent total too. I think it was in 60s. At innings break, our PT sir expressed his displeasure with the way we batted to me. I did not say anything.

I had a chat with Rahil (my teammate) inside a school bus parked on the field and I told him the target was less but we can defend it. He believed it too.

I opened the bowling. It was a maiden! The tall guy Swarn Kamal (Junior) did 2nd over and it was a good over too. The momentum was with us. I gave my best the next over by claiming 3 wickets. It changed the game completely. Everyone started to gain the confidence that we can win this match. Though there were no audience on the ground, there were students looking at us from each and every classroom's windows.

I think it was 10th over, I bowled and claimed the final two wickets in that over. What a moment it was! What a moment it was to pull the stumps and raise it as a souvenir!!

Handshakes were done, our PT sir was happy that we won and finally appreciated my bowling and our team.

Few months after that, I was surprised when my name was called followed by my team to collect a small memento which was totally unexpected.

Yes, we won the match against ICSE and it is a sweet memory till date but the match against Kannada Medium still haunts me! I think one has to experience the defeat at some point of time to know the real taste of the triumph. No matter if it is a defeat or a victory, the zeal to play this amazing game of Cricket has never diminished till now and hope it continues!

Friday, June 12, 2015

MOTHER, HATS OFF TO YOU!!!

This is a short story written by me in 2008 for a souvenir. Publishing it here now. 

There lived a boy named Aryan who loved his mother more than anything on earth. He had a friend named Piyush who used to degrade his mother for all silly reasons. Aryan would advise Piyush to love his mother and not hurt her at any cost. But Piyush would not listen.

One day, when Aryan had been to Piyush`s house, he saw Piyush quarreling with his mother which ended in tears of his mother. Aryan could not bear it and he decided to teach Piyush a lesson. He went towards Piyush, took him out, put his arm around Piyush`s shoulder and started to talk the unnecessary things for a long time. Aryan made it a point to not let off his hand easily over Piyush`s shoulder. Time passed by. Frustrated by this, Piyush pulled off Aryan`s arm and threw it in force. At that time, Aryan said to Piyush, "When you can`t bear an arm`s weight for just 15 minutes over your shoulder, just think how your mother carried all your weight for 9 months in her womb." Tears started to flow on Piyush`s cheeks and he promised Aryan to take good care of his mother hereafter and never hurt her again.

Aryan went home happily seeing his friend`s changed attitude. He told everything about Piyush to his mother and she seemed happy to hear this. Aryan and his mother used to discuss everything daily and had an apt closeness between them. The neighbors were jealous seeing Aryan and his mother being so close and they wished to have a son like Aryan. The next morning, both Aryan and his mother`s corpses were found, held hand in hand as there was a massive earthquake in the city.


Epilogue: If u think it is a tragic end, you are really wrong. They were the luckiest people on earth as they inhaled their last breath simultaneously. If son had died and mother survived, his soul could not have bear the picture of his mother putting tears in front of his corpse and if mother had died and son survived, he would have definitely gone blank.

Wednesday, November 19, 2014

The Little Champ

This was approximately 20 years back. I was aged 6 or 7 when Bangalore had too many vacant sites on the streets with less people around. I had a neighbor who was elder than me by 4 or 5 years. Me and him used to play with puppies and one day he had a crazy idea.

We waited till the puppy's mother went away and he carried a puppy from a group, told me to follow him and we went to an abandoned half-constructed house building's 1st floor. There were sand and bricks lying around. I had no idea what was he up to.

He told me he likes that puppy and he needs it for himself but will carry that puppy to his home later. He made a kind of square maze with 3 bricks on top of another and placed the puppy inside. It was struggling to come out. He was satisfied that the puppy couldn't come out and told me to leave the building together with him. I couldn't tell him that he is doing a wrong thing as he would bully me. 

He went to his home and the picture of that puppy struggling to come out of that brick maze was flashing in my mind again and again. What if he does not set it free later in the day and what if he does not set it free even after the next day? If he really liked that puppy, why didn't he take it to his home right away and why is he making it struggle and cry for it's life? I couldn't take it anymore and decided I am gonna set it free.

I was a 6 or 7 years old kid and I was scared of him. I had to overcome my fears of him bullying me to save that puppy. I ran towards the building, started to climb the stairs to first floor and just then, an aunt saw me and started yelling, "What are you doing in an abandoned building and what if you fall from first floor? Go to your home". I started running back to my home without telling her anything. I hid in my house compound and waited for that aunt to go away. After 5 minutes, I once again went to that building, climbed the stairs and the puppy was still struggling to come out and was shouting at it's peak. I swore a word or two to my so called friend, picked the puppy and left it where it was before we picked it up.

I still don't know whether he went back to check that puppy in that building as I never met him again. I came to know after a week from my other friend that he left town.

I guess Conscience is independent of age and sometimes, you gotta overcome your fear to do something right. Whenever I think about this incident, I give a smile and say to myself you were a little champ out there! :)

Tuesday, April 29, 2014

My Engineering Life - 5

22 November 2008, Saturday, Bangalore Mirror published a cover story on VTU revaluation system where a student was not given the right marks even after applying for revaluation.


This was some awesome news to my ears as I knew there will be a lenient evaluation because of this and I was damn right. For the first time ever, I got 3% (27 marks) more than I expected in my 7th semester results.

There were no more labs in 8th semester and Mechanical Engineering guys always bid farewell to labs in style through art on uniform. It's always nice to experience the nostalgia of autographs from lecturers and friends on uniform.

The best part of 8th semester was attending college for 3 days only and the other 3 days we had to spend on the project. Finding a project was one hell of a task and forming a team was another. Somehow, a team of 4 was made which had me, Gowda, Tini and Vishak. Though the initial days of searching project landed us in a shameful act of settling for a project by paying for a prototype in market which is already done by someone else and ready to be delivered, we didn't do that and got a project in Bosch. Thanks to Gowda's father working there.

I still don't know what we did there but ended up getting 98/100 in our project. Those project days made me learn a lot of things. I never knew someone can eat so much until I saw my team mates eat. What an appetite they had!!!! Sometimes my stomach would be full seeing them eat. It was free and unlimited food in Bosch. Though the food was ultimate in quality, I was never an appetite guy and didn't make much use of it as my team mates did. Next, I saw another face of Gowda which I had never seen in 3 years with him. I had never seen him being so angry on someone and was surprised that he was angry on me for being 10 minutes late. He did apologize later but I was astonished with a sudden change in him. Lastly, the pleasure you get when you do something you love after you are stressed to the core! The project was going tough and we were stressed and there came a stressbuster in the form of Cricket. We started playing Cricket for sometime everyday after we came out of Bosch and had a great relief. I miss those days!!

I still have that guilt of doing nothing when my team mates were striving hard to design the component of our project through Catia. I never understood Catia and I never understood design. It was nice to see the workers in Bosch staring at us everyday and we used to admire the heavy machines and the ease with which the workers controlled those mammoth machines. Then came the Project-Report formation. If xerox shops do exist and if they are making profits, it's because of Engineering students! It was irritating to do the report in a specific way and it was more annoying when all the hard work we put to form the report was seen just for 3 minutes and thrown somewhere in library after the project presentation was over. I still remember it was 2 AM when my team mates left my home the night project report was completed.

According to surveys I went through, final year Engineering was the most enjoyed by students and hence I too had a feeling that I am going to enjoy it which turned out to be the other way after our new HOD came in. He was unfit to be a HOD. The fun of being in last semester and the fun in being the seniors of the college were all ruined by this man. What a wrong time he came in! The biggest blunder he did was arranging parents meet for shortage of attendance. That too for 8th semester guys!! And attending 4/5 classes still left you at 80% attendance which is lesser than the prescribed required attendance and it is shortage!

I badly wanted a break and we all headed to Sangam on a weekend and had good time there with all friends. The seminars were fun. Especially to sit as audience and stare at your friend like you are going to eat him when he is on the dais. It is that moment when the presenter thinks why the hell he chose Engineering to make a career. Microsoft would literally die if they see the bloopers we make on powerpoint presentations during our seminars in Engineering.

I got a chance to compere once for a Mech-Tech program organized by our college. I might sound narcissistic but I really fell in love with my own voice there. We had just 3 subjects in 8th Sem, Powerplant Engineering, Composite Materials, Robotics and an optional subject Constitution of India. Powerplant Engg was interesting, gave a wider picture to think. Robotics was a tough one. Composite Materials was boring. Constitution gave a nightmare after the exam as I thought I would flunk in it.

I needed 80% in 8th sem to make my aggregate 70% from 1-8 semesters. I badly needed it. I was very much happy when I saw my results. Received 82% and the biggest miracle was I had cleared Constitution! My objective of getting 70% aggregate was achieved but I need not say how tragic 2009 was due to recession.

Every moment spent in my 4 years of Engineering was priceless. If given a chance, I would love to do Engineering again in that same college, in that same MECHANICAL branch, with those same classmates, with those same teachers and of course with those same beautiful subjects and yes, with lotz of Cricket!!


THE END.

Sunday, October 7, 2012

My Engineering Life - 4

The vacation after sixth semester was not a vacation for Mechanical guys. We had to make that long journey everyday to college because of Catia classes. I could concentrate only during the first initial days and I completely lost it when some complex drawings came in. Yes, we all had paid a huge sum for that course but I was courageous enough to let it go knowing clearly drawings or design was not my cup of tea. However, the best part was Cricket after classes. 

This was followed by the announcement of SAE's BAJA competition in our 7th semester. Most of the guys who did Catia course were automatically into this event. Though this event is reputed and prestigious, I could do only little as it was all Design and I could not understand a bit. This was a good excuse to bunk classes. We also got an opportunity to attend a seminar on virtual design competition. We had to bring out an economical design for an All Terrain Vehicle (ATV) using design softwares. The seminar was in Chennai in SRM University and this was my first outing to Chennai and I would like to say I would never ever want to go to Chennai again. You hit the shower 5 times in a day there and you will still sweat!! 

The best part was SRM University. Splendid hospitality, marvellous infrastructure and unlimited food which obviously makes my friends happy. We were around 8-10 guys with a faculty Mr. Surendra sir. We had fun for 3-4 days there and got an opportunity to see National Racing Championship. You should go to a racing at least once in your lifetime to hear the sweet roar of the engines of their bulky machines. When I was there and could see a crash in the grand Prix, I imagined how watching a F1 would be only to see all my hair-strands on my hand raising to the sound of the engines at the start of the grand Prix. We went to Mahabaleshwar beach and our sir too mingled with us and enjoyed at beach. 



We also had to stay at hostel for this BAJA thing for a week and I got to experience the hostel life where you will have friends 24*7 next to you. The purpose of being in hostel was to discuss about design and come up with a prototype but it ended up in having fun, weird discussions like "What is one quality your future wife must possess?", about each other's lovers and what not! During this discussion, one of our friends had to weep thinking about the treachery of a girl. I never knew he was so much sensitive but he has a big heart.


We were eager to see the girls of first year who was going to join our college and the feel of being the top seniors in our college was cool. I don't know why no junior girl turned me on but I missed my senior girls in the college. I wanted to enjoy this semester with a free mind as I was already placed but definitely didn't want to score low. I wanted to prove my teachers wrong who always said placed students will never take their studies seriously after getting placed. I wanted to sit at last bench because the pranks, the fun, the teasing, everything happened there with Tini, Patte and Gowda. 

Tini was a guy who can crack jokes on anything you say, a good Cricketer, has a nice physique, unknown to girls, known to all boys, the Tom of "Tom n Jerry", the guy in whom I found a friend. His actual name was Naveen but he has many alias like Tini, Niddhe, Dabba,etc. May be I chose last bench in my final year because of him and I had a great time with him. I had such laughter when I was with him where I just couldn't control it and had to go under the desk to laugh out loud during class hours.Everyone loves to mock him for which he always has a counter-attack dialogue. I just love the way he speaks and the way he behaves. The best part of him was during our project presentation where he shocked me, Gowda and Vishak with his English. I should say I was just dumbstruck hearing his English which I never expected from him only to find out he practiced it with his sister just like a kid who would deliver Maths tables!! 

When there is a Tom, there should be a Jerry too and Jerry is the one who torments Tom the most. His name is Nischith alias Patte. I love this guy's sense of humour and his timing in commenting. He is short and has that innocent child's smile in his face always. He was the only guy who used to shut Tini's mouth. If there was a best pair award in our college, this guys truly deserved it! He loved a junior girl who used to come in his bus and boy, he truly loved her and used to get all sorts of advises from all our friends which only messed up things. 

Speaking of subjects in seventh semester, I loved Heat and Mass Transfer subject though it was hyped as one of the toughest subjects after Thermodynamics. I do not know why I have a liking for tougher subjects and score more in those compared to easier subjects. Operations Management was also an interesting subject in which I scored 82, my highest in Engineering (Tied with Maths-2 and Composite Materials in 8th Sem). The beauty of this subject was all lengthy Numerical problems. Then comes Total Quality Management in which you will learn more about Japanese techniques. Many students had a rift with the lecturer who used to take TQM because he would never give 25/25 to anyone in internals though we deserved it. But he did give me in my third internals telling me he is giving it because of my good attitude.

Hydraulics and Pneumatics subject made me to talk to the author of the text book online and he is still in my contacts list. I guess he was the only author I have seen to publish his email ID in his textbook which helped me to clear many doubts in the subject. Finite Element Methods was the subject I hated most in this semester as I could not understand anything and I had to just by heart the theories for the exam. I got to know more about the Sun through Non Conventional Energy Sources subject where you will also learn about the measurement of the sunlight received at a particular area which seemed mesmerizing. Design lab was not much fun compared to Heat Transfer lab and all the fun was because of our "Dicharge" sir. 

We had most part of our fun in Cricket but we badly needed a trip. Other branches used to go to trips, of course girls included. But only Mechanical guys would know how fantastic it would be to go to a trip without any girl in the team!! We went to Madikeri, my birth place, which is also called "Scotland of India". Though I had visited this place many times, it was a different feeling to be with friends. It was a nice trip and we came back refreshed.



The first three semesters were fearful knowing about Engineering and branch change possibilities. My fourth semester was a come-back semester where my strategies worked and I had to really prove to myself there about my capabilities. Fifth and sixth semester were all about placement. The seventh semester was real fun and yes the fun ended in 7th semester....


To be continued... 

Coming Soon: My Last Blog on My Final Semester in Engineering.


Monday, April 5, 2010

My Engineering Life - 3

My third year of Engineering started with a sad note. I missed my seniors. Few of the senior girls in my bus had become close and I missed them a lot. I stepped in to third year keeping placements in mind and also with a purpose of scoring big in exams as VTU considers the marks only from 5th semester to 8th semester for award of class in B.E. But I do personally feel that VTU should consider marks right from 1st semester for award of class and ranks.

One thing I hated in Engineering was change of teachers in each and every semester. We would have impressed a teacher in our previous semester and they would know how we behave in class and how we score in exams and when new teacher comes, we will have to start all over again. Unfortunately, in 5th semester, 3 out of 6 theory subjects were handled by new teachers and it was like we were put in for experimenting how the teachers would handle the class and because of this I lost that enthusiasm towards subjects and 5th semester was quite boring.

There was one subject called Control Engineering and I should speak about this subject. I feel it is a subject which is not at all required for Mechanical Engineering and was a complete Electronics subject with those stupid circuits and algorithms. The teacher who called me "Angry Young Man" handled this subject and I was surprised by the way he taught and his willingness to teach the concept again and again. That was one change I observed in him which was not there in the past.

A beautiful teacher joined our college but sadly it was for Computer science department. She reserved a place in every boy's heart and I can never forget the way Appanna who was in first bench used to give that Million Dollar smile looking back at back bench boys when she used to walk on the corridors when our classes were going on. I should also say how smart our boys were when they used to stare girls through opening windows slightly and when some teachers saw that and enquired, they would say "Fresh air sir" and all of us knew what he meant by "Fresh air" and teachers would join our laughter which was the best part of Mechanical branch.

Coming to labs, I was relieved that one of the subjects is dealt with computers. ANSYS, which is a Mechanical analysis software, was very interesting. I loved it. I hated the other lab which was Machine shop. I feel the college authorities should give the right protective outfits when there is a danger in dealing with few labs. When I was in PUC, I burnt my fingers many times when working with concentrated Sulphuric Acid and thankfully there was no playing with it in Engineering Chemistry. But in Machine shop, hot metallic chips hit my eyes twice and it was on final exam day too. Wish they would have given a protective spectacle or would have given permission for wearing a cooling glass during that lab. By doing so, it would have helped boys to impress few girls too!! Part-B in Machine shop was funny, operation in Milling machine. It was like switching on the machine, rotate a wheel twice or thrice and it would do Milling by itself and goodness gracious, you have earned 10 marks for yourself!!

Majority of the boys in other departments used to spend their free time chatting with girls. But for us, Cricket was our girl friend, Cricket was our best friend and Cricket was our life. We were never scared of that scorching heat the sun produced during summer and never let it dominate over our love towards Cricket. We played under sun, under rain and in those strong winds which used to favour swing for bowlers.

For the first time ever, we were made to sit next to girls of other departments in 2nd floor when our internals were going on and all boys were in great joy. Earlier, one would give off his answer booklet and go out soon when he did not know anything to write but when it was in a class where girls used to sit next to them, none would move out of class even though they did not know anything to write.

Library was like a temple for us. We would go there only if there was a problem like when Internals were about to start. Library would be fully packed only during internals and exams and one foolish policy of our library was to deposit the double cost of a book if we require that book to be taken home during exams. I am not against the deposit but what's with double cost??

I loved Dynamics of Machinery subject the most in 5th semester. I can never forget the numerical problems we solved about Gyroscopes, Governors, Air planes, ships and other automobiles in this subject. Though the problems were quite complex and lengthy, I enjoyed it. The continuation of Design subject was also very good and I should say our Surendra sir was the right person to handle Design subject. Though Fluid Machinery is a nice subject, the lecturer messed it up with his own strategy saying that he will just finish 60 marks and do revision instead of completing 100 marks.

5th Semester exams began and I was screwed up in all the subjects. It was easy but I did not have that enthusiasm of performing well. I chose wrong topics to study for exams and I paid for it. Though my percentage of 5th semester was not bad, I was not satisfied with my marks and I did not take it forward. I forgot my 5th semester performance and my all focus were on placements.

As soon as 5th semester exams finished, the college management ordered us to attend placement training without giving at least 2 days break. We prepared our life's first resume at this time and there were many speeches by many people about placements. Our college made a mistake by giving many mock tests but not discussing the answers which led in building a mental complex about aptitude tests. All knew what type of questions would be asked but very less people knew how to tackle such problems. It was a 10 day training program and they told the importance of in-plant trainings for placements. So a hunt started to approach each and every company for in-plant training. Fortunately, I had a class mate whose uncle used to work in HAL and we got permission to do an In-plant training there. It was for 5 days and my learning quotient was zero there. I could not understand the working procedure of those giant machines and I was just eager to collect a certificate, that's it. You would not believe if i say we bunked in-plant training too and went to a movie. We were four people in HAL from our college. But it was a good experience.

I thought single In-plant training would not be sufficient and hence I approached Bosch for which I got permission and I and Baba did our training for 6 days in Bosch-Nagnathpura plant. Bosch was strict when compared to HAL. There was no chance for bunking here. The food was awesome and I liked the process of manufacturing the spark-plugs, from powder to a solid powerful spark-plug. We finished 6 days and obtained a certificate from Bosch as well.

Our 6th semester began on February 8th and the company for which we would be giving our first placement test was Wipro on February 14th 2008. It was a day where everyone came with their high hopes; high spirits and 9 colleges were invited to our college for pool campus recruitment. I will never forget the way there was a cheer from each and every student present there after seeing a presentation from our college side. It boosted up their spirits and it was a first opportunity to get a job for most of them present there. There were about 600-800 students from 9 colleges and it was a massive recruitment drive. One thing I hated about placements was the time they made us wait to announce the results of our level 1 aptitude tests. For Wipro, we finished our aptitude test by 11 am and they announced the results at 4 pm. I was disappointed not to see my name there and it was same with all people whose names were not there.

My face brightened up when I heard another company called L & T would be coming the next day for recruitment and it would be only for our college. For Wipro, only one person from our branch got placed and no one expected him to be the one who would get placed and it was a major shock to all the lecturers. Around 15 were placed to Wipro from our college including all 4 branches and since it was a one day recruitment process, it went on till 12 am for those who had qualified. L & T aptitude was like never ending one and just one from the entire college was qualified for the next round.

Our college did one more foolish thing by making us all attend another placement training program at our expense which was completely useless and hopeless. The level at which they trained us was like we were attending some CAT exam or something. When we were at a position where we are unable to understand the simple basics of aptitude questions, imagine the level of CAT exam type training!! No one was benefited by that program.

5th semester results were announced in last week of February and I was least bothered about my results as my aim was to get placed to some company or the other and hence all my focus were on placements. On February 26th 2008, we were told that we will be writing a placement test for Infosys in BTL College and all were happy to get another opportunity. Again, it was just one person qualifying for the next round and everybody's hopes were shattered. I told to myself not to have that high hopes hereafter and will not bother if I am placed or not.

March 11th 2008, Monday, Keane (Caritor) came to our college for the recruitment drive. Their aptitude test was one of the easiest tests I ever wrote and I liked them for keeping an essay as well for evaluation. I knew I had done well and was waiting for the results. As expected, many of them had cleared aptitude including me and our next round was group discussion. Fortunately, my group had just 1 girl and rests all boys and I knew I would clear this round as well. If it were many girls in the group, it would have become a fish market for sure as it happened in other groups. I cleared this stage with ease and next round was Technical interview. My technical interview was with a lady and she liked the interest I had towards C language. Though it was Mechanical questions for all, there was no single Mechanical question asked to me and I was happier to give answers for questions asked in C language. I was not sure whether I would clear this round and for my dismay, it was said that results of technical interview would be announced on Friday and HR round will be held on that same day.

March 15th 2008, Friday, Eight from Mechanical had given their Technical interview and I am sure none of them would have had a good sleep like me since Monday. I did not want to say anyone that I cleared 2 rounds and yes, I was little superstitious. I was waiting for Friday and I was so relieved when I heard my name to be qualified for next round. I had to wait for a long time for the last round of interview. My HR round was a little tricky one. He asked me few tricky questions for which I was honest and gave my answers. It was just a 10 minutes interview and I was not at all confident that I would be selected. The answers I gave in HR round haunted me all the while and I used to think I should have said this, I should have said that. I was so nervous that I skipped my meal and was waiting for the results. When it was 3 pm and still no signs of announcing results, I plugged my MP3 player to my ears and started listening music and forgot about the outcome of my results. They came in at 3 45 pm and started announcing the results. First name was my classmate's, Jayanth. 6 of them from my class had made it to last round and there were about 30 of them from all the branches waiting to hear their name. When I heard my name, I was on cloud 9 and what a feel it was!! There was no end to my joy and I wanted my mom to know about it as soon as possible. 5 from my class and 23-26 from entire college got placed to Keane.

Seeing high number of people getting placed to Keane, many of them started working harder for recruitments and sadly, Keane was the last company in which Mechanical guys were allowed for recruitments. Placement helped me a bit in getting recognized in college. With all these, I was least bothered about the subjects in sixth semester. After few days, while going home by bus, I once heard lecturers talking about placements and how students would behave after getting placed and show no more interest on studies. I wanted to prove them wrong and I wanted to tell them that it is not true with my case and my behaviour will not change no matter whatever happens. I always gave priority to discipline and when I am from NCC background, I knew the importance of discipline and character.

For the first time ever, we had a female lecturer Mrs. Hamsapriya handling a Mechanical subject Engineering Economy and she was very friendly and taught the subject well. But it was Operations Research subject which stole my heart and this was my most favourite subject in the entire span of Engineering. I loved this subject because it was a complete problematic subject with no necessity of learning definitions and other silly theory and each numerical problem was of 20 marks and hence if you know 5 concepts, you were all set to score 100!! Mechanical Vibrations was another subject which was a difficult one but it was interesting. I can never forget the way our classmates used to make fun of the lecturer who was handling this subject.

Elective subject came into picture from this semester. We chose Theory of Elasticity and I repented later for choosing this subject. Mr.KNS used to handle this subject and the specialty of this lecturer was it would be general talk for at least 30 minutes in his every class and our boys were always keen to have that general talk going on and on instead of writing the notes he dictated. This subject did not have a text book written by a local author and it hit me seriously as I referred to 4-5 notes and it got complicated. As usual, VTU skipped off 2 chapters in this subject which I had studied thoroughly and I was "Stamped" in this subject.

The labs of 6th semester were Fluid Machinery and Energy Conversion. The former lab was like playing with water in every machine and we got a chance to play with Mercury as well when we broke a thermometer! Energy Conversion lab was a beauty. I loved all experiments in this lab and the best part was long calculations.

Sixth semester exams started with Operations Research and there were no efforts by me to study that subject in depth as it was all about 5 simple concepts. My aim was to score 626/900 in this semester and I was 10 marks short when I saw my results and it did not disappoint me that much. My Viva-voce in Energy conversion lab went superb and I cannot forget the way the invigilator praised me after I gave the perfect definition when he asked me what Knocking and Octane number is.

Gowda's change of lady-love surprised us all. His preference changed from a thin girl to someone who matches his personality and he became crazy about her. The best part of this semester was 2 sections of Mechanical branch became one and Diploma students joined us and were too friendly. I and Sandy became close friends and I used to admire him for his readiness to mingle with people. With time, I started to enjoy the deadly jokes cracked by Nischith(Patte) and Naveen(Tini).

More about my friends and how they won my heart will be in next blog....

To be continued....