I feel like the hunchback Spartan
trader Ephialtes, disloyal to my generation, when I hear people with similar FB
timelines as mine, making it big in life by working towards achievement of that
one dream which they have harbored and nurtured in their teens.
What was I doing when I was a
teenybopper? Preparing for Organic chemistry exams, reading Sidney Sheldon in
my leisure hours, spending wee hours fiddling with my first mobile handset
(mind you back then it was novelty, especially when your boyfriend bought you
one for the marathon night chats under the duvet), watching Blue Lagoon,
Shakespeare in Love and the likes on TV when mom and dad were away, thinking of
ways of arranging funds for the boyfriend’s birthday, finding a solution to the
aforesaid by teaching kids all the way from the 1st standard to the
10th standard, chatting with random strangers sharing ‘asl’ in A
Small Smoke Filled CafĂ© on Rediff. That’s what growing up was like.
My jaws dropped the other day
when I discovered that the kids at the gym who work out with me are merely
18-19 and my jaws nearly swept the floor when they added that they were
studying medicine or pharma or BDS or one of those intellectually stimulating courses.
The stereotype of a geeky, nerdy, sloppy slob of a doctor was smashed for me. They know
exactly where they are headed from here- cosmetic surgeon, big bucks, glamour, industrialists,
Bollywood, face correction, more money, ageing actresses, sagging skin, lots of
money!!!!! And therefore it is so important to look good themselves and hence
turbo workouts at the age of 19 along with studies..WOW!!
I pondered over the sagacity of
these driven people to be convinced that the most important thing today is to
have clarity of thought, vision, knowing what leads you and what pulls you down
and a Business Plan. No one likes being in jobs anymore, at least a score from
my class (MBA) is making a desperate attempt at initiating their “start-up”;
Decades ago MBA used to be esteemed but alas it has been replaced by Entrepreneur
today! So I am a B.Tech, MBA, CFA and an Entrepreneur, as good as a degree,
diploma or a charter.
And it seems I like a moron am required
to think that if this rung breaks apart and re-starts a parallel universe of
entrepreneurs, who will serve the old men already in the game. May be we will backtrack
to the era of barter and scratch each other’s back for survival…Maybe KFC will provide
Zingers for Facebook’s wedding (if Zuckerberg likes Fresh-ly fried Chicken) and
Facebook will manufacture fans for KFC.
What kept my dad in his job for
30 years? Why didn’t he ever get frustrated with his boss(es) and broke off
like a Leftist to start his mutiny? Had he done that, I would be chilling in a
pool, sipping at a cocktail with a manicured, spa-treated expensive dog,
beating the Mumbai heat. Maybe he is not a patron and believer of democracy and
could clearly survive the politics of work- in its inherent anarchical or monarchial
form. What sets us apart? Why is there so much unrest in us? Are the patience
levels depleting like Ozone? Are today’s employers the reincarnates of Hitler,
Stalin and other tyrants? Are there more opportunities today than ever existed?
Or do we have a sharper intuition and sense to judge the opportunities or are
we really really smart to make something out of nothing? Is change and mobility
of prime importance to us today? Was money and career never this important to our
predecessors? Is Loyalty a vice now? Do we have an inflated sense of who we are
and what we are capable of? OR is this another attempt at accomplishing oneself
as “have arrived”.
Suddenly self-expression has
become so vital that everyone seems to have an extended personality. Irrespective
of whatever one is at work, he or she must be a socialite, must play golf,
attend all the important events in the city, blog (for money), must know
photography (for sharing), must be training physically, running marathons, must
know all forms of “alternate”- music, cultures, sports; undertaking deep
sea diving, trekking courses and certifications etc. While I simply am into
reading, watching films and occasionally cooking, I find these interests and
extensions extremely stylish and smart. I have immense respect for all those
who manage their “lifestyle” so beautifully well. But I wonder if all these
manifestations of a certain personality are a function of growing and moving up
in life or a certain education type or a metro phenomenon or a residue of exposure
to the world or mere perceptiveness or overwhelming love for self or cognition
and need to earn more money or need to belong like the rich and the famous or….
Somewhere
the entrepreneurial streak and the general interests are intertwined. From
knowing what an individual does when free of the golden handcuffs (read job) I can
now figure whether he or she stands a chance as an entrepreneur or not.
For me, I am still waiting to know myself beyond
work and mundane and of course the wait for the ultimate discovery of my
Business Plan continues.