Monday, October 15, 2007

Farmers of ISB

Our life at ISB closely resembles that of an Indian farmer...

1. If there is a bumper harvest, a typical Indian farmer doesn't rejoice. Instead he is sad (he gets a much lesser price). Same thing here. If an exam is easy, we feel sad, because its all relative grading. An easy exam means the class average is going to be sky high, hence even a small slippage costs us dearly.

2. If there is a draught a farmer doesn't cry if his relative misfortune is lesser. If the exam is really tough, there is a silent smile which crosses our lips.

3. The land bank owned by the farmers put together in India is huge, but we are plagued with productivity problems because of fragmented land holdings. Same stuff here... the relative knowledge we hold amongst ourselves is huge, but we are afraid to share it with others/ dont find the right incentives to share it with others. So, while we are collectively rich, many a times we are individually poor.

4. An Indian farmer knows that he might not be able to service the loan he takes, yet he takes it and enters the classic debt trap. Here too, we know that if we are not regular with our studies we will find it extremely difficult. But still, that never translates into action, despite such commitments and resolutions being made at the beginning of every term. Both of us never learn..


5. A typical Indian farmer's farming strategy can be summarized in one word - "HOPE". He has no control over the rain, wind, climate, soil conditions, expected market prices, expected costs in future in terms of transport, storage, interest rates etc.... Still he goes and farms every year with the hope that he will somehow make a profit. Again its the same story here... We almost have no clue/ control on the number of things that might affect our grade, yet we start each term with a noble intention. Most often we do not know whats hitting us and from which direction? Homeworks, Assignments, cases, class participation, mid term, end term, presentation, group projects... Yet we feed on HOPE..

Contrary to what you might expect at the end of such a pessimistic post, right now it is raining in my farm land. It is this rain, which really forced me to think, do i deserve this rain? But then i neither deserved the draught earlier....

I have decided to get drenched while i can.