Julius Caesar wrote ‘Veni Vidi Vici’ i.e ‘I came, I saw, I
conquered’ to his senate after having won a war. I have known this phrase for
quite some time now but, It was the evening of 1st may 2014 when the
feelings behind these three words dawned on me. Yes, I got the final offer
letter from admissions committee of IIMK. The next one month would go into
living the life of Julius Caesar, since parents, friends, and neighbors started
treating me like never before, giving me unwanted-undivided attention, letting
me sleep till I woke myself up etc. The next few days went into planning the
trips to the adventurous hills of Leh-Ladakh, enjoying the nature’s beauty
which I had only seen before in yash chopra movies. Little did I know that this
trip would be the last activity I would be doing at my own discretion and not
under the threat of any SACROSANCT
DEADLINES.
It was 16th may when I landed to IGI airport new
delhi from the leh trip and got the news that ‘Achche Din aa gaye’ , yes modi
had risen to the astounding victory with a hefty margin. The only thought that
came to my mind was ‘wow!!! What a coincidence Modi and I achieved the victory
in the same month’. As soon as I reached home and was going through my emails,
I found myself inundated with assignments from the student council whose
deadlines only god could afford to miss. I called up my seniors from b.tech
grad school to ask how serious are these deadlines and they asked to take
nothing else but this seriously.
Then came the registration day and I landed in the God’s Own
Country and headed to his Kampus with my future peers in the college bus. The
first night at kampus made me feel young all of a sudden. It was a déjà vu
moment from 7 years back as the seniors had launched what we call Interactions
at the kampus. It took me a while to recuperate and pinch myself to realize
that it was actually happening. On my way to turn into an insomniac, next two
weeks made me feel like a zombie with no control on feelings and emotions whatsoever.
I have always been told that an esteemed B-school is a place where one explores
the self and hidden talents and believe me in just a span of few days i
discovered some very peculiar talents which of course you the reader wouldn’t
want to know. Then came another evening of condescension when student council
called the batch for another meet. By now we all had got used to the idea that
we are nothing but a big bunch of nincompoops who can’t follow simple
instructions and are headed to a DARK future.
Just when I started thinking that I am actually headed for
an impending doom, studcom and the entire senior batch called off THE HOAX. It was jaw dropping to see
such a closed knit community, full of fantastic actors who pulled off such a
huge set up. In just a matter of few minutes a place where even a pin would
think twice before falling in order to avoid any noise that it might make, was
filled with enchantments and slogans and gradually we stepped into a night of
euphoria. The senior batch warmly opened their hearts and pockets for a grand
welcome party and our induction into the IIM Kulture. Then came the hullaballoo
of Robaroo, the most fun filled days of a week of preparation for the 3 day
event. Every time we think we have seen it all, the place throws something
surprising on our faces. Fingers are still crossed, hoping there is a lot more
to come.