Monday, February 22, 2021

My Thatha (Grandpa)

We all have our favorite childhood memories and favorite people too… Just think who are the lucky few, who come top in your list…. Yes my THATHA (Grandpa) is the first on the list always… Kind of a tribute/homage to that great SOUL. My Grandpa was popularly known in our circle as ‘Cashier Mama’ our Muthu thatha…. Yes, his name was K P Muthukumaraswami…. Muthu in Tamil means pearl….

He was neither my father’s dad nor my mother’s dad. He was a maternal uncle of my Dad. He did not have any kids, so my dad was fostered by him. 

He was a gold melodist in Math in the early 1900. He served the British when they were ruling India, then. He had a good command of the English language and always had worthy proverbs/phrases and idioms in his speech. He always narrated small stories with morals in them. Also had good knowledge of Tamil literature. I believe he pushed the same in my father and me.

Every summer vacation, he used to take only me to the ‘Moore market’ (Permanent Garage /Yard Sale or Flea market kind of place) to get used storybooks – new storybooks were expensive then too…. He pressed hard in me to read the works of Charles Dickens, Mark Twain, Jane Austin, and many other works…. Not the original, all abridged versions ONLY. Not sure, how my brothers were left out in this game…. This word ‘abridged’ I carry from him, so you can reflect how many storybooks I read out of pressure initially - which changed into pleasure. This exercise I passed /pressed on my son here, made him read a lot of storybooks from the library. 

Thatha made me read both the Indian epics Ramayanam and Mahabaratham in Tamil. As you all know Ramayana is an epic that demands us to be good. But Mahabaratham is an epic that warns us, telling us what will happen if we are not good. He also made me read ‘Kural Oviyam’ by Kalaignar Karunanidhi. 

Not only English /Tamil, but he is the one who wanted me to learn 3rd language Hindi national language of India, and made me take the exams through ‘Hindi Prachar Sabha’. To learn the language faster and retain it, made it point to watch only Hindi movies on TV, Doordarshan then. Also, this culture caught up to see all the Sharukh Khan movies, until my marriage. After marriage, I had to translate, hence stopped it. 😀 This Hindi helped us when we went to Shirdi and Mumbai recently.

Here in the USA we get a summer workbook grade-wise, which we buy for our kids. During my school days, we never had such books. Yes, my thatha took me to his favorite place ‘Moore Market’ to get Math books from various publishers. During summer vacation, his favorite activity was to take me to the temple in the afternoon after lunch, we sit and practice math problems together. If I were to do this at home, he knew I will be distracted by my brothers and others. In the afternoon the temple is locked, he had special permission to be there inside the temple and the guards knew us very well. We used to practice the math sums/problems on a slate (small handheld blackboard) and chalk - validate the answers. Never waste paper too - eco-friendly then, more old-school. 

 My thatha gave much importance to education. Below is a poem which he always says in Tamil

 à®µெள்ளத்தாà®±் போகாது, வெந்தழலால் வேகாது, வேந்தரால் கொள்ளத்தான் à®®ுடியாது, கொடுத்தாலுà®®் நிà®±ைவொà®´ியக் குà®±ைபடாது கள்ளர்க்கோ à®®ிகவரிது, காவலோ à®®ிகவெளிது, கல்வியென்னுà®®் உள்ளத்தே பொà®°ுளிà®°ுக்க, உலகெல்லாà®®் பொà®°ுள்தேடி உழல்வதேனோ!

This means education is something that cannot be

  • Washed by flood 
  • Burnt in Fire
  • Seized by a king/dictator
  • Reduced when shared
  • Stolen by bandits 
  • And there is not much security.

 Once you get the wealth called education, you need not go around the world searching for other wealth. 

He loves to drink coffee with milk and sugar, any number of times in a day. I still remember that night, he said he was sick and wanted only coffee. He was so weak, he could not drink by himself, asked me to feed him little by little, as he was lying on his bed. Although in my teens, I took it as fun and fed him, not knowing that was his last coffee. He was 84 when he left us. 

 Last but not least advice is not to change one’s personality. An old monk was near a lake, found a scorpion in the water. Out of compassion, wanted to help the scorpion. Spontaneously jumped in to save and try to remove it, but scorpion not realizing stings the monk. He drops the scorpion into the water again. Again tries to help, the scorpion again stings the monk. As the scorpion continues to sting the monk, but he kept helping the scorpion, each of them did not want to change their personality - like even a burnt shell, maintains its whiteness - சங்கு சுட்டாலுà®®் வெண்à®®ை தருà®®்.

 Without kerfuffle I believe, with only my thatha’s blessings, I was able to write and post this.

                                                             Thank you.




Monday, February 8, 2021

Silver Jubilee !

February a month is not only for celebrating Valentine's Day, I celebrate my work anniversary. This year I embark on my Silver jubilee year at my workplace completed 24 yrs, I like to give credit to my near and dear ones and disclose my mantra for so far I have been. 

I am glad to mention my mother – Amma. She was very happy when I got into my dream company in 1997. I see her acknowledging and blessing me every day. She happily smiles, in one of the picture frames in my office room. 

 

The second one is my hubby. How can I forget him? Without his nudge, we would not have traveled the onsite US. He was so flexible in the first few years of my stay here in the US. Not that he is not flexible NOW J Every 5 to 6 months, my job assignments changed. Within less than 3 yrs we moved to 5 different states - CO, UT, WA, MI, and NJ. Although he came on a dependent VISA, he was authorized to work when we were in WA. So he had to quit his job, whenever we relocated. Finally, we settled down in NJ. 

 

Last my kids…. The amount of sacrifice they made - I owe a lot to them. Even though I work from home for the past 14+ years…. Mornings were not an issue, was able to comfortably take care of their breakfast and bid them goodbye in their school bus. But most of the time, when they return from school, I will be in crazy calls with a lot of cacophony going through XLS meticulously with the team. Cannot even hug them when they return from school - just only mime to have their snack and relax. Kudos to them…. Now too, they truly boost me up. My son as he is a junior in college, gives me encouraging official tips with his internship experience and my daughter asks me to indulge in my other desires like music…. 

 

My mantra for where I am today is a PEG. Cheers!

 

Are you excited about hearing PEG? It is not the intoxicating shot that you are thinking. 

 

PEG = Passion + Empathy + Good. 

 

Passion: what do you mean by this word….. Ardent affection, deep interest, strong liking /desire.

Eg of Passion -   

 

1. For some of us, cars are a passion…. 

2. For some of us, keeping our body fit is a passion...

3. For some of us, our day-to-day work is a passion - LUCKY!

 

Want to apply all of their skills and all of their energy into their passion. 

People who have seen/worked with me or know me very well might graciously acknowledge this characteristic. 

 

The best feeling in the world is getting paid to do, what you love….  

 

 Manage to make your job a passion….. or find one...

 

Skills are cheap, but Passion is PRICELESS. 

 

Empathy: meaning the ability to understand and share the feeling of another. This needs to be developed as we grow. But in the modern world, we have workshops to kindle, teach/preach this. Put yourself in the other person’s shoe. Human beings are less expressive, especially when they need help, their self-respect makes them express only hardly one-third of their problem or even less. So it is up to us to understand their situation and provide all possible aid within our limit. 

As we do our job every day we become more process-oriented than people-oriented. We need to change that aspect. 

 

Good: What is the definition for good… yes it means ‘Morally right’. We are all mature enough to know what is good and not. Yes, Good should be confessed by your heart and not by your brain. If the good comes from your brain, it is either manipulated or an adjusted one…. 

Do anything and everything without vested interest. Everything good that you do will have a happy ending. 

 

Let me complete this note with a small imaginary story narrated by my grandpa – Muthu thatha. Have you ever felt sometimes, in your official world, the work that you do/contribute, you are not getting the credit and it is taken by your manager or someone else? 

 

When constructing a new building/house in India, we use “Pine Tree – Savvukku Maram” to create props to build, plaster, and paint. Nowadays they use iron rods/pillars. As they complete the job they remove the props. On completion, these pine tree support, lie in the backyard. 

For the house warming/inauguration ceremony, we bring in a new banana tree for ornamentation to enhance the entrance of the new construct. All of us witnessing the great event see only the banana tree that just came in a day back, but everyone will miss /ignore the pine tree, which helped primarily in the construction. The banana tree after the inauguration gets shattered and fed to cattle but the pine tree is ready to get shifted to the next new place of construction. 

 

I know it is painful, but do NOT lose heart…. You are like a pine tree STRONG – get ready for the next new, adventurous assignment.

 

                                                             Good Luck!