An
uncertain start
It was the first time that everything had been
planned well in advance. When I say everything, I mean everything – the flight
tickets to and from Jaipur were booked, the travel by train to Sawai Madhopur
ticketed, the overnight stay at Jaipur reserved, the resort at Ranthambhore
arranged and the safaris were paid for. All we had to do as Praveen mentioned
was to get our asses there and have a good time.
Everything went smoothly or so I perceived.
There was no hiccup expected. I had also mailed Tanveer informing him of my
absence for the last week of April. Tanveer had joked “Why do you have to send
me that? As far as I see it, both of us will be out of this project by then.”
It was not to be. There cannot be anything called a smooth passage to your
vacation as long as you work here. Once I had withdrawn a trip to Sri Lanka a
year and a half back. Some petty reason it was. As it has always been. I do not
remember that now but I do remember it being a silly one. I also remember me
buying into the reason. I genuinely believed my being there was going to shape
the world into a better place. I was young in the corporate world. I still am
but a little bit more wiser to understand it doesn’t matter. All the more so at
my level.
The next planned vacation also had met with a
lot of resistance. This time the reason was a little more stronger or at least
I felt so. I even jokingly told my then manager that if he continues to throw a
spanner in the works, I will have no alternative than to put in my papers. I
was naïve. I didn’t know better back then. Resignation wasn’t a thing to talk
about in such a casual fashion. Atleast not invoke it as a threat. Another
lesson was learnt. But the trip did go as planned. At least the dates of travel
did. The rest of the trip was planned on the fly. We reached Ahmedabad and
decided to structure our vacation as we saw fit and we enjoyed it very much.
Each and every one of us.
So, as I was saying, Tanveer called me on the
weekend before to open a conversation about a meeting scheduled for the
following Friday. And that was bang in the middle of my trip. I hesitantly
reminded him my plans. What pissed me off was not him mentioning my being the
only resource on the project, thereby the need for my taking the
responsibility. I was well aware of that. But the fact that he nonchalantly
remarked about how my plans had totally slipped his mind. I almost “Wow”ed
aloud. The rest of the conversation was him explaining his storyline for the
deck and my saying OK. Frankly I don’t think I heard a word of what he said
after “totally slipped my mind”.
Come Monday. We meet up and Tanveer casually
asks me as to whether I had cancelled my arrangements for the trip. I said no
and I wanted to discuss that with him. “Good. Because the meeting has been
postponed by 2 weeks. You can go ahead now”. And that was when my mind became
light again. The worst part is that I was worried and angry not because of what
Tanveer had said on the weekend but because of a thought kindled by a
conversation I had with Pranay. He always asks the simplest questions in an
easy and frank manner. And there is no escaping the burden of truth these questions
brings. “Before you put your foot down and tell Tanveer I am going to
Ranthambhore come what may, are you sure that you are not thinking of canceling
you trip and sacrificing it for some meeting?” enquired Pranay. “Are you
worried Tanveer may give you a bad appraisal just because you do not cancel
this trip? If that is so then it is a blot on his managerial abilities and not
you”. Well we’ve all heard of the good that showing the mirror to someone
brings. I think this was precisely that moment. The bugger had read my mind
perfectly and asked me the most pertinent of questions. I got a little angry on
him but didn’t obviously show it on the phone. I have never been that guy who
gives people frank opinions. Two more of my oldest friends have done that to me
in the past and I’ve loved them for that. Guess now Pranay adds on to that
list. But more importantly these questions from Pranay also raised several
others. Realization over what made me angry came later. Have I become a corporate slave? Have I bought into this nonsensical
idea that work comes before everything? What made me unsure of myself and
hesitate when reminding Tanveer about my plans? Am I not entitled to the 2 days
off after working my backside off for the better part of 2 years, letting 10
days of paid leave lapse and with 39 possible leaves available at that exact
moment in time? Is this fear of saying no going to continue forever?
I was finally thankful that the opportunity
didn’t arise for standing my ground against Tanveer over this trip business. I
did not want to create an altercation/ scene where at the end of it, the plan
is cancelled and the deck is prepared grudgingly. I worry a lot, yes. Maybe
more than necessary and maybe for things which are not worth worrying so much
about. And I postpone my decisions a lot, unwilling to catch the bull by its
horns and ultimately react to situations than be proactive. This has resulted
in a lot of irritation in the past. I have lived with it. But, the need to
change this is imminent and I know so for a fact. I also am confident that this
will most definitely be the biggest impediment in my path to success. But my
ability to procrastinate and delay the necessary wins almost always. But anyway
things did turn out smoothly for a change and I am now here at Ranthambhore
recounting the incidents of the past few days and the invaluable lessons learnt
over its course.
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