How time flies.
It has been more than three months that I have scribbled something here, and yes, how time flies. So much has been happening in the last hundred days.
(Yes, it is around hundred days that I have posted something here).
The New Year started on a peaceful note, with a calm night at the home to welcome the New Year. So much unlike the previous years, where inevitably I would be totally inebriated and amidst high volume cacophony (yes that is how it seems now!) ringing in the New Year. This year, it was a calm evening dinner and reading at home, and then the customary cake cutting at the stroke of midnight. Yes, this is how it is now. A calm welcome to the days to come.
Post the New Year beginning though has been a mad rush. I was on a long leave for three weeks, away from office, on a personal assignment. I got Married.
The journey home itself was quite memorable with the flight to Vizag getting delayed by more than 4 hours, and we having two cabinet level ministers in the airplane for company. One of them happens to be the Civil Aviation Minister himself. It could not get more ironic. It showed how everyone is equal in front of nature. What possibly can be done on a foggy morning?
I did indulge in some small talk, and on learning that the reason of their visit is to open the new IIM at Vizag, it did lead to some thought provoking conversation with the HRD Minister. Quite an eventful flight to begin the wedding celebrations.
The traditional band-baaaja welcome at home and running the last minute errands amidst a whole lot of guests made the celebrations even grander. No wonder time just flew.
Sunday, 25th January 2015, I got domesticated. I got married to Ankana Priyam.
Post the wedding, after a couple of days at home (Vizag and the Pune), we flew away on our beachside honeymoon trip to Maldives. The short trip to the pristine beaches made us realize once again the hidden beauty in the amazing planet that we live in.
Post the romantic getaway, we paid our respects and seeked blessing from the lord of the seven Hills, at Tirumala.
Three weeks done. We are back to Gurgaon, back to normal life.
…contd.
The title of the book, The Firm: The Story of McKinsey and Its Secret Influence on American Business, is self-explanatory. McKinsey has always intrigued me, and I always used to wonder the reason an organization (Mc Kinsey’s client) hire such expensive services. Why could a company just not hire the people? That would be so much cost effective. I still remember the long debate with Doc about the futility of hiring a consultant. This was during our campus days just after we had returned from our summer internships, and Doc had interned at McKinsey. Like a good consultant, we concluded the argument with “it depends”.
Stay True to yourself!
I have known people, and I myself am accused of the same mistake – too many resolutions, all of which require substantial time investments. It is just not possible. Choose your resolves and prioritize. I know you would want to hit the gym, start running, pick up a sport, learn to play the guitar and also write that elusive book. Well, you also have a job to keep. All of it ain’t happening in one go. Choose, decide and prioritize.
The story primarily revolves around two seasoned corporate rivals – Agastya and Saliesh. How they take their professional rivalries to every realm of their lives – personal, romantic, financial, to settle scores, forms the crux of the story.
If it is the astronomical amount demanded in the form of deposit in Bangalore, it is the high rentals demanded in Mumbai that becomes the sore point. The fact that I would be a single bachelor staying in the house any which ways got seventy percent of the houses out of my realms. And this Anti-bachelor resonated in all of the cities without exception.