The Problem With Talent

In Satyajit Ray’s iconic Bengali film ‘Pratidwandi’, a friend asks the protagonist why he doesn’t clear job interviews, though having such good intellect. He replies sardonically ‘ Who wants intellect ?!’ One of the great paradoxes today is that while there is no dearth of talent but only few eventually make it to the pinnacle of success and get the recognition they deserve, leaving room for plenty of mediocrity at the top ! The modern jargon exhorts  ‘ working smart’ is the way forward never mind the art and craft.

If the parable of ‘hard work is the only way to succeed’ is true why then do only a handful actually realise their full potential (professionally or in chosen fields ) despite being talented and industrious. It’s probably not just the intense competition that disfavours them but how to compete and edge out others in the race that is the crux. A bigger issue remains that many are not aware of their forte or strength areas which need to be nurtured

For that matter are the  employers really looking for talent (with originality and creative thinking) or identities matching the boxes of selection process !  There’s this familiar case of Mr. Competent (C) and Mr. Slick-smart (S) – both started out as freshmen with ‘C’ showing greater proficiency, very quick-on-the-uptake and so work-obsessed that lunch breaks would be foregone. ‘S’ shrewdly focused on that side of the bread which had butter, made sure of being at the right place at the right time, making the right noises suavely to the right people. At the end of their careers, C had been able to manage just three promotions in 30 years (and accumulated huge working knowledge) while ‘S’ became the darling of those who mattered and made it to the top.

This appears to be happening in all spheres of work, govt. services, banks, private sector firms, corporates and even the creative fields.

Also, one of the problems that most talented people face is pride in their skills which demand recognition rather than to seek it. Operational capability and good contributions failing to get appreciated is a common occurrence in organisations where individuals matter only if they represent a part of management which must project its own image rather than those of its team. The talented are more focussed on honing their skills and lose out on self-promotion. Those less talented are more adept at it !

Experience has shown that prestigious projects are mooted to enhance owner’s image – however, that’s where the ownership ends ! Implementation, results, outcomes is the hard task of the appointed ground-staff, shortfalls in targets even if justified, are not tolerated and accountability fixed on staff as per guidelines. Success and glory of the project, on the other hand, is credited to the foresight, vision and sagacity of the makers – in some cases forming part of their best-seller memoirs too !

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Bumping into Each Other – After Ages !

There are some people one would like to happily forget having ever met – conversely losing all track of one-time close friends can be frustrating too. In the current scenario of the hyper-active social media and whatsapp groups surging all around, there are innumerable cases of long lost old chums and class-fellows and even ex-soulmates getting reconnected and picking up the threads for another innings at wonderful relationship building on the back of old memories and associations !

The first few moments of such reunions are generally spent on exchanges (from pictures shared) on the physical metamorphosis that necessarily goes with passage of time- ‘wow, you’ve really lost weight’; ‘oh you’re still the same’ ; ‘you seem to have so matured’ (meaning lost hair and/or started looking old !) and such happy exclamations.  The next round is devoted to sharing personal details – professional and personal, and for those in mid-life, the family’s progress and their notable milestones, which become a source of great amazement to others-‘Super!’, ‘Really!’ ‘How Wonderful !’

Having gone through all of that, what’s more spectacularly exciting is unexpectedly bumping into an old, dear friend one fine morning and the belated recognition that comes a split second late ! This, like all true stories, happened to me, on a day which started uneventfully. Catching an early morning local train to work I barged into a guy in a hurry and lo and behold we came face to face– ‘Good Lord, imagine meeting like this after 17 years’ he said, but only after a massive bear hug of sheer delight ! Purushottam Jhalani and I had spent three exciting years together, working in our overseas office in Nairobi, Kenya back in 2000 but had somehow lost all contact after we went our ways.

What was astonishing was that not only had we instantly recognized each other (both being perennially youthful !) but had actually been living in the same city (Mumbai) and in the same locality for the last seven years without our paths ever crossing  till this fateful morning at the station. But then as we know, Someone above has his own ways of mending things … in his own time !

It’s not said without reason ‘Happiness is meeting an old friend after a long time and the feeling that nothing has changed’ !

The Eye of ‘Raazi’

From the first few frames of  ‘Raazi’, one can brace oneself for a classic, period film (based on history fictionalized) and in the genre of nerve-wracking spy-thriller ‘Eye of the Needle’ based on Ken Follet’s brilliant novel that we’d thoroughly enjoyed back in the 80s ! Yet, despite being so gripping and crisp in its narrative, it doesn’t carry the gore and coldly ruthless aura of Frederick Forysth’s celebrated spy-yarns ‘Day of the Jackal’ and ‘The Odessa File’.

The challenge primarily lies in the theme of pulling off an overtly daring espionage operation in tension filled Pakistan, preparing for full scale conflict against India, yet depicting it sans chest-thumping and jingoism that would normally be part of the patriotic fervor that gets generated on such issues. The other remarkable aspect are the subtle characterizations of the principal players, almost all of whom are Pakis, but display quiet grace and humane dignity not usually associated with sworn foes even on celluloid – justification, each one must owe allegiance and protect the motherland.

The film entirely belongs to two super performers – Meghna Gulzar, the Director who seems to effortlessly create magic from behind the camera with a taut, suspenseful screenplay and riveting background score and Alia Bhatt, the star, simply stunning in the lead role. However, Vicky Kaushal is quite superb in his understated act as the guileless and devoted husband, caught in crossfire of treachery and murder in his own backyard. The others are also so quietly impressive.

The message, apart from the selfless sacrifice of many unsung warriors for the nation’s cause, is that in war and survival, there are no explanations sought or given for the toll that it takes – it’s unrelenting, heartless and comes with a heavy price to so many.

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Remembering ‘Mom’

After a certain age (say upwards of 50) most of us start to idolize our parents who are no longer there, forgetting that like all mortals they too had their share of strengths and frailties (not to talk of idiosyncrasies !) but were remarkably, so special in their own way ! Whenever I remember our Mom, I think of a true fighter, someone who could take on a big fight and emerge victorious, an old-world ‘Mary Kom’ without the red boxing gloves !

Her big battles, we recall, were ones she combated against all forms of dependence, infirmity and old age, which she always found so exasperating. Back in 2005, during her stay with us in Mumbai, she fell very seriously ill and had to be hospitalized. Our good family doctor didn’t give the 75 year-old much chance but after many trips in and out of nursing homes and our home, she pulled through. This amazed Doc so much that he’d say to us in Guju-Hindi ‘Mataji has a tryst with God, Bless her !’ Within a year she was back to her favourite place, her home in Lucknow and her own pursuits.

In 2014, she was still 84 years young but one day suddenly, as it happens, she developed acute hernia needing immediate surgery. The senior surgeon declared that at her age there was equal risk in surgery or avoiding it. Mom agreed to get operated but asked to see her son before it was performed. I did reach while it was going on and to us the rest was history. She had again beaten the odds – within months made fair recovery albeit slowly this time.

Two years ago, Mom went into coma, never coming out of it and passed away on 10th February, 2016. In my profession as bankers with mobility, we had always resisted transfers out of our comfort zones in our service life. Figuratively speaking, I think our Mom didn’t resist this last transfer too much – maybe it was peaceful and painless and she was eager to meet Dad !

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It’s That Time of the Year Again ..

Do you remember clearly this day, exactly thirty eight years past,

Two unknowns bound in holy wedlock, their hearts beating fast !

What it felt then to give up freedom for this lifelong relationship,

Many years later, it’s been hard fought battles and deep friendship!

What new can I say to you – multi-tasking comrade, companion, wife

Except that it’s now time for a new beginning  to rediscover life !

Let us not be driven by handsets or clocks whether they ring or chime,

Go for drives, runs, walks together, whenever you take out the time !

Let us grow young and bold again, as we become heavier and older,

Explore exotic places like Iceland, as we did when younger and bolder !

And then there’s our little One for whom our hearts are always yearning,

What can we give grandchildren except love and the joy of learning !

Aging is about becoming more noble, forgiving and gentle – as a dove,

Staying healthy and happy with each passing day, is a grace from above !

Second-in-Command : Unsung or On-song

It’s often the classic Catch-22 syndrome at work – the second in command is an unsung entity, selflessly committed to the organisation for a thankless cause and then, in many cases an indispensable commodity every leader needs and wants to retain as long as he/she can.

Why then is the ‘Number Two’ down-played to the extent that all critical analysis for shortcomings are reserved for them while the credit for good work done is appropriated by the ‘Chief’ seizing the right platform to claim it ?! Having seen this, many management gurus say ‘ a leader is as good as his team’ and you’re a lucky boss if you have a capable deputy !

One of the best attributes of good deputy is playing the problem-solver, shock-absorber role and protecting the ‘Numero-Uno’ from facing unpleasant situations, allowing them to focus on the key areas of core business related decisions. Part of a person’s ability as the second in command, therefore, includes obvious traits such as  responsible and dependable, but higher weight needs to be given to being loyal yet unobtrusive.

Despite the aura of indispensability, the deputy must not seem to look ‘more loyal than the king’, try to corner glory even if rightfully earned and be motivated enough to trudge along even without much recognition, for the ‘prime show time slot’ must be unfailingly kept for the superior ! I had once introduced ‘My Boss’ before his speech in a rather elaborate fashion and also dwelt on his subject a bit – result was, he got pretty uptight hissing under his breath ‘if you’ve said it all, what’s left for me ! ’

An interesting situation arose in a Test match between India and Australia ( Mar’17), its importance paramount being the decider for the series. Ace winning captain and leader, Virat Kohli was unable to play due to injury.The low-profile Vice-captain, Ajinkya Rahane took over as captain for the first time under pressure. Being different in every way, he chose to follow his own leadership style of silent aggression and the rest is history! Rahane proved that 2IC can be as good, given the opportunity.

What then, is the message for the indefatigable ‘Second Man/Woman’ ? The fine art of succession planning in organisations calls for developing people for higher positions through working in close proximity with good leaders. Sadly, not all bosses are willing to let go their hegemony even for a second, forgetting their roles of mentors and nurturers in the process.

A wise deputy will learn from his/her experience the ‘tricks of the trade’ and survival skills to carve a niche, moving out of the proverbial shadows of the huge oak tree !  As the Bard says ‘ there is a tide in the affairs of men, which when taken at the flood, lead on to fortune… ‘

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Who’s That and What’s This

‘General Knowledge’, better known as GK and later christened as ‘General Awareness’ (because knowledge is all bookish?), was every young student’s favourite subject once upon a time – more so because all could have a decent shot at it, guessing was very much on and there were no urgency to post spectacular results with marks not in the reckoning ! I recall that it was the best of times, when we in school, knew by heart the names of all the Cabinet Ministers, the CMs, Governors and capitals of all the Indian states and had on our finger-tips all about our country and rest of the world. However, GK was then the plain vanilla type which one could reasonably well prepare for (remember ‘Manorama’ !). The brightest ones were given a place in the school team to pit their wits against the best in the business !

Today with the great success of quiz shows first popularized by the incomparable Siddharta Basu as a champion quiz-master and then as the producer of the phenomenal KBC under the tutelage of the Big B, quizzing at highest levels has become a professional’s paradise with huge amounts at stake. The quiz-masters now delve into every conceivable subject under the sun- art, literature, music, entertainment, sports, science, history, finance, current events and newsworthy items like how many mo-bikes does Dhoni possess or how much did Salman’s latest potboiler rake in !  However, it’s now increasingly difficult to ask questions about those in power and political arenas – before ink has dried on the GK paper, the person might have got dumped or changed his party! This seems to be a worldwide phenomena too.

What’s it about a quiz that makes the adrenaline flow – the challenge of pitting your reflexes in a split second of quick thinking, aura of suspense at a close draw and the strategising needed to nail the one going down to the wire ! It’s also a fascinating mind-game (like chess) that is not age-specific. I recently participated in a quiz contest as part of the audience and believe me, could manage to answer a few posers by the quiz-master with a kind of elation that was felt at scoring the winning run in a cricket match in school !

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Picture Stories

While visiting overseas destinations as ebullient tourists on an overkill, many of us exhibit myriad unenviable characteristics – speaking in native language on a high pitch, gesticulating, lugging bulky bags, shoving and trying to grab the best seats on the coach ! But the most prolific of all is the propensity to capture on camera or video-graph all conceivable objects, characters and scenes that we come across.

During our 2015 Europe trip, the tour guide said to us resignedly ‘.to catch every scene on camera is futile, you will stop looking – why not savour all that you can see in your memory forever’ ! Despite these admonitions, all continued clicking happily ever after and returned back with few memorable moments locked inside us and loads and loads of pics consigned to digital space which may never be visited again. Be that as it may, why do people love taking photographs incessantly, apart from the sheer fun of shoot-and-click handsets ? Because, visuals create far greater impact than any other medium.

As an keen photographer with no real knowledge of photography, I am convinced that this too is an art to be perfected, since a photograph or a series of them, has the ability to convey stories to those that view them reflecting the psyche and rhythm of the story-teller. Pictures of rock-stars, pop-artists, racers and soccer league champs will adorn the walls of the impetuous youth, taking rare photos of musicians and artists interest music lovers, while nature enthusiasts can spend hours on photographs of nature and wild life in its many splendoured forms ! Photos tell a lot about what makes a person tick.

Pictures artistically taken have the ability to convey emotion, mood, narrative, ideas and messages, all of which are important elements of story telling. For the uninitiated, the best way to prepare a travelogue is through pictorial depiction that has the flow of an exciting journey. As the telecasting and broadcasting of major events, matches and speeches become ‘viral’ the pictures taken on the occasion also get preserved for posterity. Then we have the ‘Big Fat Indian Weddings’ which invoke countless sessions of the pair, family and friends with professional photographers all of which form an enormously costly, beautifully bound book like a historical document for the archives !

Even for the average fun-loving amateurs, why are photos so important that they need to be clicked on every occasion. A vital necessity comes from the social media where the life’s latest happenings, dresses, styles and events of any Shyam, Dinu or Hari can be posted with pics with same flair as Ranvir, Ranbeer or Raj Kumar (Rao not Hirani !).

However, aside from the much-debated privacy issue, it’s the ‘problem of plenty’ with photographs that arises – what to do with the tons of them ? Yes, the digital means are fine, but they too require meticulous dating, classification and categorization and must find place in various forms of storage. However, what cannot be done must be deleted !

As for me, I follow the classical style of 5×7 glossy prints which are preserved in albums of all sizes. All this is cumbersome, but holding an old picture in my hand, brings back many memories, stories and faces, just the way they were, many, many summers ago !

 

 

 

Champion Fathers

One of the many cult film dialogues Big B made famous in his baritone was ‘ Rishte mein toh hum tumhare baap laagte hain, naam hai …’ but taken in another context, do the names of the fathers of our icons and legends ring a bell ? Most of them remain unsung heroes ( we seem to have so many of them in our country ! ) staying away from the limelight but ever the pillar of support to their sons and daughters against years of social repression, adversities, economic roadblocks and being always around when the making of a champion was in progress !

Talking of women achievers – super-sportswomen Sania Mirza, Saina Nehwal, PV Sindhu, Sakshi Malik, Mithali Raj and the latest sensation in cricket, Harmanpreet Kaur have all credited their fathers for their huge success yet we would hardly recall their names. !). There have been women luminaries in the fields like banking and finance – Arundhati Bhattarcharya (SBI), Chanda Kochar  (ICICI), Naina Lal Kidwai (HSBC) and many others but few would be familiar with the names of their inspirational parents !  It’s easier quizzing on actors Deepika Padukone, Alia Bhatt or veteran Shabana Azmi because their father’s are legends in their own right (there are many famous star sons and daughters too !).

Amir Khan in “Dangal” immortalized the role of the father figure ‘Mahavir Singh Phogat’ fighting against a patriarchal system to make champions, his two daughters in the male dominated wrestling sport, which was a tribute to the man’s great sacrifice and vision. Yet there would be few takers of  scripts which tell stories of these unsung heroes.    But why talk of icons alone, fathers have been role models and path-finders for today’s average girl in the massive transformation that is taking place in society as women dauntlessly compete in every sphere.

Back in the 70s, I remember a lady friend who had qualified in the IAS doing some plain-speaking – ‘I had to get through the exam, if only to justify my father’s faith in my abilities’. Today, there are success stories of women charting unknown territories with parents right behind them.

But the real story close to my heart is that of a father who went ahead with his favourite daughter’s dream to pursue a career overseas. In the 70s, other than scholarships, there was no easy financial support for studying abroad and relatives in US to fall back upon as they’re today –yet they went ahead. The girl is now a senior, distinguished professor of Masscom in New York  living her dream and that man was my Father !20150915_133541_resized

A Tough Ask for Parents

Parents Problem

Some time back, when a leading media chief suavely entered in discourse on many matters of national importance with an enigmatic leader of stature, it was followed with great interest on prime time. However, apart from the expected political umbrage yet correctness of the talks, one thing looked common between the two celebrities – both appeared a bit like the helpless parents of today !

Here was the visibly relaxed Soniaji stating candidly ‘I try not to volunteer advice to them, do you ?’ to which media baron, Aroon Purie seemed to lament ‘my children don’t listen to me’ (partly in jest, maybe) while the audience did LOL ! The irony remains, be it leaders in the fields of politics, media, business, sports etc or the struggling service class, all need to brush up on communication skills when it comes to their own grown up children. (the issue of dealing with teenage kids is beyond the realm of this writer ! )

Professionals teaching different techniques and impact of good speaking styles, often fail miserably at home resulting in indefinite family deadlocks ! What are parents, otherwise intelligent beings of substance (outside home), not doing right and mostly getting the wrong end of the stick ?

For one, it’s probably that they’re talking to them as their closest relatives, always knowing what’s best and wishing them to be like them. Keeping the relationship aside, talking one to one like adults, starting as equals may work. Add to this, a lot of quality listening and unlearning your past glory about what sacrifices you made and how wonderfully you brought them up.  Like all others, grown-ups need backing from parents for the decisions they’ve made and appreciation for efforts but without major interventions. The unsaid message remains – spare the advice, we’ll ask for it if needed !

One father/parent (and celebrity ) who measures up to these high standards is the great Prakash Padukone, ex-badminton champion and now coach. His renowned daughter and international actress, Deepika Padukone, recently called him ‘The Best Dad’, for his humility and many qualities ! At least let’s try and become brighter, meaning more ‘Prakash’ all around !