Am I ready to blog about the theme "Life in an Institution?"
I better be. I have so many posts to write, so much of back log. The
last week has been very tough on me, being unwell feeling unhealthy.
I think Life itself is an
institution. Like in an institution where you teach different things for
different people, life also teaches you different things at different times as
you grow.
What is Life in an institution?
Growing up in school, college and settling down in life in an institution. I
have seen Life in an institution from all perspectives. Maybe the best person
to write this post!
In school, I learnt how to fight with children, take sides
in the close circle of friends, study, rant, play book cricket ( I am not sure whether
it is still done), play games at school play ground, fight and stand up for yourself among your senior students.
In college, Bunk
classes and make others bunk them too. Watch movies without going to college
along with friends (I actually preferred to go alone). More play and less study
was the motto. Studying together with a core group of friends. Developing team spirit. Always complaining about the lack of
facilities in the institution, be it in the canteen, hostel or …That was my
Life in an institution as a student.
As a teacher : Envy the freedom
with which a student enjoyed his life. Carefree, Not worry about anything
atleast till they came into their third year of Engineering. All play and
little study. Talking to parents occasionally about their child’s performance.
As an administrator : This was
when I started seeing the true colours of students in an institution. In the
hostels, I was appalled with the amount of food which would be wasted by
students in their plates. And the answers the students would tell the wardens,
Are we not paying the money for the food. Over the years, I have taught them
the value of food.
I have seen some indifferent students too. One who told his father that the principal
would not allow him to college without a Laptop and made his father, a poor
farmer take a loan and buy him a laptop, only to watch movies in the hostel.
There was one who had not prepared well for his internal exam and gulped mosquito
repellant to avoid writing exam. Another, who brought the fees from his parents
and spent it on something else and lost one year because of lack of attendance?
As Institutions grow older and
make a mark, so does our life, leaving us to cherish the many memories that
Life in an institution offers.
exactly .. well written as we teach and so as we are learning... But now a days students do not want to suffer.. they want everything in their hand .. Does not know " NO pain No gain "
ReplyDeleteThere is no substitute for hard work. People have to realise that to come up.
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