{"id":4993,"date":"2014-07-22T15:24:21","date_gmt":"2014-07-22T09:54:21","guid":{"rendered":"https:\/\/www.askiitians.com\/blog\/?p=4993"},"modified":"2014-07-22T15:24:21","modified_gmt":"2014-07-22T09:54:21","slug":"bad-experience-often-bad-experience-true-story-iitian","status":"publish","type":"post","link":"https:\/\/www.askiitians.com\/blog\/bad-experience-often-bad-experience-true-story-iitian\/","title":{"rendered":"A Bad Experience is Often Not a Bad Experience-The True Story of an IITian"},"content":{"rendered":"<p><a href=\"https:\/\/www.askiitians.com\/blog\/wp-content\/uploads\/2014\/07\/5177929074_c572ed0e5c_z-copy.jpg\"><img fetchpriority=\"high\" decoding=\"async\" class=\"alignleft size-full wp-image-4994\" alt=\"Path of Leaves\" src=\"https:\/\/www.askiitians.com\/blog\/wp-content\/uploads\/2014\/07\/5177929074_c572ed0e5c_z-copy.jpg\" width=\"450\" height=\"300\" \/><\/a><\/p>\n<p>I was a student at <a href=\"http:\/\/www.askiitians.com\/top-engineering-colleges\/iit-kharagpur\/\" target=\"_blank\" rel=\"noopener\">IIT Kharagpur<\/a> when I received an interview call from Siemens, my first interview call. The interview was scheduled for 30<sup>th<\/sup> March, 1971 in the company\u00c3\u00a2\u00e2\u201a\u00ac\u00e2\u201e\u00a2s office in Baroda (Vadodara). Needless to say I was naturally thrilled. I booked my travel by the Howrah- Bombay Mail passing through Kharagpur. Once I reached Bombay, I further had to catch another train to reach Baroda.<\/p>\n<p>I was running high temperature on the day of my departure from Kharagpur. My friends suggested I should give up on this travel, but I could not consider it as I did not want to miss my first job interview.<\/p>\n<p>The train journey took over 2 days and nights, which aggravated my condition and I was very weak b the time I reached Baroda in the early hours on the day of the interview. Once In Baroda, I checked into a lodge near the railway station. That day, I did attend the interview, but my performance did not satisfy even myself. I couldn\u00c3\u00a2\u00e2\u201a\u00ac\u00e2\u201e\u00a2t really concentrate on the questions or comprehend what the interviewer, Senior Engineer (R&amp;D), Dr. K.G. Desai, was trying to ask.<\/p>\n<p>It was a relief to return to the comfort of the room after the interview finished. As I was to catch a late- night train, I decided to catch on a little sleep. When I woke up it was 3 a.m., and suddenly I realised with a start that I had missed the train already. I had in fact missed more than that\u00c3\u00a2\u00e2\u201a\u00ac\u00e2\u20ac\u009d my wallet, all cash and the train tickets for my return journey. Somebody had entered the room when I was asleep\u00c3\u00a2\u00e2\u201a\u00ac\u00e2\u20ac\u009d maybe I had not secured the door\u00c3\u00a2\u00e2\u201a\u00ac\u00e2\u20ac\u009d and decamped with everything. It was a frightening experience to get stranded in an unfamiliar city with no money.<\/p>\n<p>The hotel receptionist was not much of help to me, nor was the police inspector with whom I lodged a complaint about the theft. In the meantime, I was increasingly feeling weak, unwell, and sick. I told myself I had to find a solution.<\/p>\n<p>The help had to come from outside, but contact with the outside was not easy those days \u00c3\u00a2\u00e2\u201a\u00ac\u00e2\u20ac\u009d there was no long- distance dialling facility available in those days.<\/p>\n<p><em><strong>The solution<\/strong><\/em><br \/>\nFinally, I arrived at a possible way out. I decided to approach the only person I knew in Baroda\u00c3\u00a2\u00e2\u201a\u00ac\u00e2\u20ac\u009d Dr Desai. He had interviewed me the previous day I thought of seeking monetary help from him to buy my tickets for my return journey.<\/p>\n<p>Fortunately for me, there was a 1 rupee coin lodged in my trouser pocket. I used it to buy a bus ticket to reach the Siemens office. Luckily, Dr Desai was also there.<\/p>\n<p>He listened to my explanation. Immediately he rang up his wife and asked her to bring the family car and took me to their house. Within no time I was in the house of the Desais. Immediately enough a doctor arrived to find out what my health problem was. All the tests showed I had paratyphoid. Doctor asked me to stay in bed for the next 10 days. Medication was prescribed to be taken every 6 hours.<\/p>\n<p>Dr and Mrs Desai took excellent care of me from that point. Sensing my discomfort as a recipient of such magnanimity, they\u00c3\u00a2\u00e2\u201a\u00ac\u00e2\u201e\u00a2d often remark that I was like a son to them, and that they were doing nothing extraordinary. Unfortunately, the couple did not have children.<\/p>\n<p>I became quite fit within 10 days and was ready to get back. Dr Desai bought me my return train ticket and also gave me a sum of Rs.250, equal to my monthly scholarship amount, along with the strict instruction that the amount need be returned only after I got a job.<br \/>\nWe became good friends and were in touch until years later, Dr Desai and Mrs Desai passed away.<\/p>\n<p><em><strong>Lessons Learnt<\/strong><\/em><br \/>\nEven though my first interview did not get me a job, but it was memorable for two reasons. One, I learnt the valuable lesson that there was always a solution for any problem; just that one has to look for it. And second, there is never a bad experience in life\u00c3\u00a2\u00e2\u201a\u00ac\u00e2\u20ac\u009d all experiences are good as long as we learn lessons from them.<br \/>\nIt is the Desais and their ilk who provide substance to life. To tell the truth, we do have quite a number of them in our midst, but only the lucky few come across them in their lifetime.<\/p>\n","protected":false},"excerpt":{"rendered":"<p>I was a student at IIT Kharagpur when I received an interview call from Siemens, my first interview call. The interview was scheduled for 30th March, 1971 in the company\u00c3\u00a2\u00e2\u201a\u00ac\u00e2\u201e\u00a2s office in Baroda (Vadodara). Needless to say I was naturally thrilled. I booked my travel by the Howrah- Bombay Mail passing through Kharagpur. 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