My first job-  some
memoirs  
By
P.R.Ramachander
 It was way back in
1963,I had completed  eight years  of college education .By that time   whatever little savings   were 
there  was exhausted  .We were literally  fighting a battle  of life .It was at this time (I had just
completed   23 years of age)  I  got
an offer of appointment as a Gazetted officer  (at that time equivalent to an IAS  officer 
) in The arecanut research 
station  at Vittal , a small
village  near Mangalore. Since this  was considered    extremely lucky, I decided to go and Join
the  Institute. I could not afford a new
shirt  or new  Chappals . So I , who was next in senior
to  the Director  of that small 
Institute   arrived there on 19th  December  1963. 
The Institute had send several staff members   to the bus stand to receive me . None of
them recognized me   due to my  dress as well as my boyish look .At last  when night 
fell one peon recognized that  I
was the only one  waiting  for the bus stand. He approached  me  
and asked   me whether  I am so and so. As soon as I  affirmed 
I was almost taken in a procession to 
the Government  guest house  , where 
a party was going  on   in honour 
of Dr.Pandalai  , the
Director  of  Central coconut Research  Station , Kasargode . I was introduced him as
the senior most officer   of the
Institute . There was awe and surprise 
in the faces  of all the
guests.  Next day   Dr.Mohan Rao   who was  
the Director  of the institute
took me to  a dilapidated dark building
near the temple    which was the temporary
office .DR,Mohan Rao   called the Steno
and instructed the steno to take  me to
the local temple   and do pooja for my
sake  on his behalf. Then he instructed
the Steno   to bring  his private paper   and his private  fountain pen 
, so that I can  sign the joining
report. I was surprised . The first lesson that 
I learnt from him was that  in all
personal  letters including leave
letter  I have to write in my
personal  paper.  Then my work started  . That evening Dr.Mohan Rao   asked me to vacate the guest  house 
and move with him as  he was  living alone . On 25th when I was
sleeping  , he woke me up and told   that 
he normally   went to the church
on Christmas .I was terribly surprised . He then showed me his Pooja room
where   along with Hindu gods he had kept
a picture  of Christ  . Next evening 
at home he asked me whether 
I  can afford a   not torn slippers and a shirt which is not
torn. I was mere boy   at that time   and tears 
welled  from my Eyes. On first
January  I got my first salary    and he sent me  to Mangalore 
 to buy a slipper   and shirt . 
Though I knew  my father  would be waiting   for money , I had to obey his wishes. After
about a year , Dr.Mohan Rao retired  and
Dr.Bavappa  who was elder to me became
the Director  of The Institute  . He was my very close friend  and  as
the senior most officer I learnt lot of administration from him. WE shifted to
the new lab   after three  years. . The work done me and Dr.Bavappa   has stood  
the test of time  .Many  of what we have done together  are practiced by the arecanut farmers. I left
Vittal in 1969  to Coimbatore to join
IARI   regional station there. What  a great 
Man was my first  Director Mohan Rao
and what a great life I had at Vittal.

2 comments:
Sir. Iliked your blog "My first job- some memoirs".It will be quite illuminating and inspiring to the present day younger generation to read your memoirs.May God bless you
Very well written sir. My compliments
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