Wednesday, February 26, 2014

Living life by the weekends!

When I was a school kid I eagerly awaited my summer/winter vacations and had big plans for those precious days ahead. Same was the fascination being in college, as all the big plans that can’t be executed during the academic session were to be implemented during these vacations. But as the graduation from academic life to professional life  took place, the idea of vacation got restricted to a bucket of approximately 20 odd vacation leaves that had to be consumed across the year. So anything special be it a family get together, dinner with good friends, outings, shopping etc. all have to be planned for the weekends or the 24 carat gold-esque long weekends.

No doubt it’s so very exciting to wait for the weekends with Monday being the most dreaded day and Friday being the most liked one but in retrospect when I compare life today with what it was for say, my dad while I was a kid, it’s totally contrasting. Firstly, we never knew about the concept of weekend then, it was only Sunday as the weekly off for him and may be an additional half day off on Saturdays. And secondly, nothing was planned specifically for Saturdays or Sundays, it was all done on the fly with an unstated understanding that all days are alike. So if I had to buy some clothes it was done right after my dad’s day at work and wasn’t pushed to the Saturday/Sunday to-do list. Same applied for b ’day dinners, visiting close family friends, watching movies or any other trivial or critical task. Neither was my dad  tired to pursue these activities post his hectic day at work nor was anybody else at home. But today to imagine anything after even a normal and not so tiring day at office, is like asking for one’s life. It inevitably had to be pushed for the weekend.

But why such a drastic change in our mind set? The weekly work hours still remain the same as they were 20 years back, in fact tad lesser considering most of us have Saturdays off. Also, most of us work in the comforts of well-equipped air-conditioned offices without breaking a sweat, very much in contrast to how office life was for our parents in their youth. Some can argue that the things like travel, competition and mental pressure today take lot of toll but surely even our parents had their own share of stress in their work places. So why are we not as agile when it comes to doing anything post our work hours. Why are we so reluctant on week days and so much dependent on weekends? Probably because we don’t want to stretch ourselves and come out of our comfort zone.

And when our parents empathize with our routine saying that you guys have such a tough life working from morning till late evening, it probably further strengthens our belief that our life is much harder than what it was for our parents. But it is a grossly over rated belief. While we conveniently or rather lazily push even the smallest of tasks for weekend, our parents hardly did that, in fact they dutifully catered to anything and everything we asked for, after their work hours. So while we have knowingly or unknowingly adapted to the western way of living the life by the weekends all too mechanically and lazily our parents certainly deserve a lot of credit on how they managed everything without waiting or pushing things for the illusive weekendJ.

Surely one of the many things that we can learn and adopt from them.

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Monday, February 17, 2014

Cricketification of Life!

Some things in life have such a deep impact on our thought process that we start living life by those activities. For instance a man deeply in love with food forms opinion about people and places by the food associated with them. A man passionate about reading judges his friends and colleagues by the books they read. A man obsessed with his clothing forms an opinion about others based on what they wear. Surprisingly, I too have one such rather weird habit of correlating everything in life by different scenarios in a cricketing context, all for my immense love for the game.

So if I am driving in a terribly choc-o- bloc traffic I kind of relate it with how Rahul Dravid would have patiently played a quality spinner like Warne or Murali, tactfully finding gaps between the fielders (read between the vehicles), ignoring the constant chirping of closing fielders (read honking vehicles) and on instances dancing down the track to maximize on the rare opportunity (read making use of by lanes to beat the traffic).

On scenarios when my wife is giving me an earful on anything that I haven’t done per her expectations, I tend to relate that barrage session with Tendulkar (read myself) facing Steyn (read my fearsome wife) on a green pitch and negotiating the on-fire assassin by leaving most of deliveries outside off stump (read silently listening to furious wife). As trying to hit back (read argue) an inform Steyn (read angry wife) is risking your wicket (read inviting more trouble in front of the indomitable wife). The same has also held good years back with my mom and her lectures too, though Mc Grath doned Steyn’s role then.

Often, I have also related the holy trinity of Indian batting i.e Sachin, Rahul and Sourav with the kings of Bollywood. With Salman being Sourav, for his maverick and shirt less ways, Aamir being Rahul for his perfectionist and impeccable approach towards whatever he indulges in and Shahrukh being Sachin for his larger than life persona and unmatchable popularity among commoners.

Similarly, whenever I have driven my car on the Mumbai Pune expressway, putting my foot on the pedal driving on the top gear, I have likened it to Gayle’s carnage against quality bowlers in the slog overs of any one day match. The analogy is all too obvious and similar, uninhibited but calculative.

Also, whenever I am stuck in a high pressure situation in office or elsewhere, which involves tactfully dealing with stakeholders and handling the situation with a very cool head I tend to relate it to how Dhoni would have handled the situation in a pressure cooker scenario during the fag end of a crucial encounter. All, with a very calm and composed head, handling it like just another event in life.

And there are multiple such scenarios and analogies that keep cropping up day in day out. I call it as ‘cricketification of my life’. Weird but funny! And I am sure this happens with everyone, its Cricket for me, for others it could be music, reading, travelling or any of their favourite hobbies. One probably tends to correlate various scenarios of life to what he or she is more attached to and thereby attempts to simplify life and keep learning from what one loves to do J!              

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