Sunday, July 3, 2011

much ado about simmering!



Occasionally as I gadded through the foyer of INMANTEC, the wall hanging put against the wall often stole my sight. It reads: Learn Unlearn and Relearn. Throughout a formative year spent in here, I often wondered for the meaning whenever these lines appeared in my thoughts.

6 weeks summer training from BERGER PAINTS (India) Pvt. Ltd. has taught me the intricacies of the job of a salesperson and the exertions as well. On the first day, the project guide confirmed “to do something valuable out of which the company can reap benefits which somehow could be even better for me in future”, and that too, in an uncompromising tone.

At the beginning, I thought that to present myself as a ‘would be’ industry fit honcho will be profoundly august and I can diplomatically manage my job. On my first day in market, draped in one of my favorite Oxemberg collections and with basking confidence, I stormed into the stores guilelessly asking the concerned persons to fill up the questionnaire. The result was disastrous. Some got baffled and some rebuffed the offer. The questionnaire came back half filled along with a dozen of negative feedback! A few smarter people asked in mockery, “So, why this kind of a job being an MBA?”

Some shops were like duck in cricket. I saved myself from verbal abuses as it is tough to reply, especially in the couture that I am a proud MBA student. After a week, I found hardly 6 to 7 questionnaire that showed little or no interest of business relationship from the company. Many others are keen on the competitor’s products. I realized I am going terribly wrong somewhere.

With an apprehensive heart, I gathered some courage to seek an appointment with the territory manager. He was a cheerful person with a candid attitude. I told him about the problems which will hinder to create a niche for the company especially when contenders are such a rage. “Good marketers are the guys who sell bad products too”, he stopped me, “go and taste the world before you choose your supper.”

That’s so raven? Not exactly I would say. I missed the learning that a business with no proper sale is a business with nothing much in it. It is not that my work finishes with filling up a few mundane questionnaires but it actually kicks off when a problem starts arising.

The next few days were spent in ransacking the stores asking about how satisfied the guys with their businesses are, in order to identify the major problems leading to negative feedback. Formals gave place to T-shirts and MBA boosts were sent in exile. Like ‘aam admi’ and acceptable as a part of industries especially targeted by Berger like Cement, Marbles, Hardware, Sanitary where I have to work, I went on taking informal interviews asking about whether they are interested in paints, how are their current businesses running, shared tea with them and with a heart’s content, found exactly what the company was looking for in my project. For large businesses, I had to use informal network like taking information from nearby tea shop or by asking workers in the shop. A good coalescing with them helped me to frame out dealership network including identification of vulnerable areas for the company, potential customers with their competitive advantages, problem areas and possible solutions. Not the least, I managed to split the hairs apart to fetch 11 prospective shops readily interested to take the dealership with 9 others keen to know about the offer in details.

After I submitted my project to the company, to my surprise, they called me up once again to mail them all the data that I have collected along with my own suggestions where should the company proceed for further improvement!

Learn, Unlearn and Relearn again appeared the night I left for INMANTEC to complete final year. I winked to my inner self, not for I did something that received laurels from my project evaluators, but for something I read, forgot and recapitulated live and with high spirits. The exact meaning for the pithy statement - Learn, Unlearn and Relearn is still out of my vision. Only a blurred image is seen which speaks of a fitting attitude for setting a consistently jubilant outlook indispensable for work.

Classrooms aid in enhancing conceptual clarity and when it comes to industry, the learning ripens with an altogether discernible façade. For the readers who have come so far: using PR skills tactfully was probably the subject matter of what has been taught to us in Organizational Behavior in the initial days!

an evening!

evening_handytwitter

the reddish hue of the distant sky is getting blatant
the summer day has shed its heat to lean to a breezy eve
from his scintillating car - newly bought from some exclusive dealer
i walk past the door, a walk which was obvious, and not much agrieved!
with both of my hands hold on both sides
i take this walk, with my son and his wife!

a flashback was taking me thirty years back
a canvass - much adored still appears in my eyes
but that was a morning during some indian spring
the first day of my son into school - his days sun was on rise!
my little son came down from my car grabbing my finger on a side
on the other, was his mommy - my wife, who always felt her son to be her pride!

that day and today is not much different;
only then that he walked his way to built his victorious Rome
and today, in my front, there lies a grand old age home!

COMPREHENDING THE UNHINGED


Interactive seminars are a great buzz among prospective students in the recent days. Thinking of a great interchanging ambience of such seminars, South City Day College took a plaudible step forward.
The objective was purportedly drawn to acquaint young sojourns of Commerce with the agile attitudes of business and tough competitions in job programmes by initiating an integrated discussion session in the college campus entitled CAREER VISION 2005.
College students viewed a stancing visit of some erudite from the worlds of business, banking and management. When the innocuative minds of commerce ransacked jobs with fair perks, the stalwarts were there who punched the idea of self-employment in them - a rejuvenation in itself. The seminar provided students with points kaleidoscope regarding new ventures, discussed excelled paraphernalia of management studies and continued to coax with the strong base power enticed within a student's attitudinal and aptitude-building protagonist. It embarked upon preaching students the mellow of being a 'job provider' instead of being a 'job seeker'!
Seminars of such kind are expected as they frown a student's necessity , culminating the ubiquitous power hidden within the regiment of the Indian students.

"THERE IS NO DEARTH OF TALENT WITHIN THE INDIAN MINDS, WHAT'S LACKING IS THE COURAGE TO STEP FORWARD AND THE PRACTICAL EXPERIENCES TO GUIDE SUCH STEPS" - Bill Gates, on his last visit to India.

THE HERO WITH DREAM KALEIDOSCOPE: Remembering Ghatak


The Ministry of Culture, WB Govt. organised the RITWIK GHATAK SMARAN SANDHYA at Rabindra Sadan last week to commemorate the great social thinker, a self destructive hero who spent most of his lifetime in portraying the middle class struggles to cope up with the inevitable jeopardies and prejudices of life.

CM, West Bengal paid homage to the legend with few words and were followed by the sedates of the singers. A discussion was initiated following Ghatak's life and creations. His confrontation with the injuries of life and self healings found words in Salil Chowdhury's composition AMI JHARER KACHHEY REKHEY GELAM AAMAR THIKANA (I have left the words of remembrance into the might of the gale). The discussion session also fringed out the camaraderie and philanthropy hued out by Ghatak in his debut, MEGHE DHAKA TARAA (The Cloud-capped star), where the myriad minded person framed the way out from the complexities that make us feel bogged down, by the mellifluous song of Tagore, AAKASH BHARA SURYA TARAA (the sky laden with millions of stars), wonderfully sung by Debabrata Biswas.

Though the introductory speeches promised to comprehend the multidisciplinarian activities of the rebel creator, it remained confined to the elegiacs and failures but didn't include the introspective ideas and the reciprocations of the legend in his translations of Gorky's brilliant works as a proletariat.
Another aspect was really anguishing! It was the minimum presence of the crowd and disinterest within those who were already present. The rendering was noisily disturbed by frequent mobile rings and sounds of plastic bags. In this age of automation and upgradations, the image of legends like Ghatak who declared war against the man made poverty and the economic debilities, seems to get blurred - no one wants to remember the forerunner who spent his life delving into the realities of life and striving for the way out to tranquility !!