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Through the darkness: A year in retrospect


Columbus set out on the most epic journey to find India. What did he see? When we look at the ocean what do we expect to see? Why is it so relaxing and assuring? After all we see only endless ocean. When Columbus set out, what drove him to believe there is an India out there. Makes you wonder …
Is faith, determination and hard work all it takes to achieve. Time and time again people have tested this theory.

We go through the same question of faith too. Face it at every turn. It is more like walking into a dark forest hoping there is light at the end. The great thing about it is the journey. Every fall is etched into your memory and you acquire different skills as you tumble against different obstacles. The immense satisfaction you feel at the end is irreplaceable, glad you made the journey.
Every important decision I have made is a step into the dark forest. An assurance of success is only 50%, the rest are carefully measured moves made one step at a time. I am relating to Columbus currently because I had been to the ocean recently and wondered what he may have thought. All I can be sure of was what I can do right now, everything else is probability. Right from my existence to what I would eat tomorrow.

So here is my theory. Armor yourself, one piece at a time from your falls and mistakes. As the saying goes learn the art of fishing and be least bothered about the catch. Be patient, don’t react, respond. Absorb everything that is happening to you and learn. When you walk into a dark room you temporarily lose sight. Like your pupil expanding to take in more light become sensitive to everything happening around. There is a learning for the most observant. Even the fiercest predator waits for the opportune moment. The time to rise will come. It is at the end of the dark forest, where the light shines bright.

The greatest skill one can learn from this journey is patience. Like the artist who makes a thousand mistakes before parting a portion of his soul onto the canvas, the moment will come. The greatest enemy in this journey is anxiety. Will your greatest strength. Determination is what feeds your will. There will be moments of despair and hopelessness. Ignore everything else and focus all your strength on what you want to achieve and find the courage to take steps towards it.
More often than not your brain will tell you something else to do, generally the safer option. Find the courage to say no and follow your heart. People say the heart is blind, not necessarily true.
There is a fine line between gambling and taking risks. This arbitrary line is different for everyone. The journey will allow you to find it. Don’t be a gambler yet be ambitious. Know what you want, understand what you can forgo, play wholeheartedly and never give up.

Another pillar in my theory is play your strengths, your weaknesses will always be your weakness. If someone says they have overcome their weakness it just means they are better than the guy they were grading against. The absolute standard is yourself, your strengths are your strengths and your weaknesses are your weaknesses. There is no changing that fact. What you learn while trying to overcome your weakness can be applied to your strengths. They grow together. The most fundamental reason however is because you like them, the strength defined by you will be who you become.

I was hoping that would be it. Get a good job, live a happy life. Turns out it is not so. It is just one step in a long set of stairs. I start work just to realize I am not the best. Still a lot to learn. It was like I climbed a hill just to realize it is a plateau, it is smooth sailing for a while but the Everest is still far of. So while the sailing is good, I want to cover as much ground as possible as quickly as I can. The next climb is not far off. After all it is the journey that counts, the top is just a memento.  
I am completely stuck. No clue where to go. Actually that’s no completely true. I do know where I need to reach. Just haven’t figured out how I am going to reach there. I need help to proceed further. Need some kind of support to keep reminding my goal. Someone or something to push me when I am exhausted and feel a bit lazy. I realize everyone is built in a unique manner. Some are strong enough to persevere until they reach their final goal. Keep going through everything that is thrown at them. I can say because I know friends who work in this manner. Me, I need help. There has to be something to push me through. All the momentum I had is completely drained now. Guess I need to fall again. That worked fine last time. I do not know of a force that works better than failure. It will shoot you back with an unfathomable pressure. I really do miss it now. Right now I am studying and the result will only be seen after two years. I am not able to find the patience to wait that long. I keep telling myself that I refuse to lose again. In the process I have successfully distanced any new friends I make. I don’t have the same faith in people. Folks I knew in college were great. Being stuck for four years made some strong bonds. So here is the deal. I’d like to get a high paying job in marketing research. Currently the talk I need to complete in order to reach there is to figure out a topic for internship. Every now and then I thing I am going to start and then end up procrastinating. I am not happy but this guilt is very short lived. I am by nature a lazy guy though not relatively. I know people who are much worse but I am not comparing. I have to make the leap. I refuse to live the same way. Okay I just penned down everything hoping I would have more clarity. I don’t see this helping. Still no solution. How the hell do you fight basic nature? Something that crept onto you for years. Guess it is back to music for me.

Sometimes I do wonder, if things had taken a different path where I would be. Far away from home, from friends and family adapting to my new habitat. New challenges, social and financial showing up. Definitely it would help me grow but has it diminished my growing capacity now. I have an above average life, doing things I love, good working environment and friends around, living at home. I am in my comfort zone.

It is an important factor. People ask me to get out of my comfort zone if I wish to explore new possibilities. I think there is a lot comfort zone can offer. All you need is determination. It is a common factor in both surroundings. Whether I am far away or living at home, determination is what defines what I do about it. I don't feel any work is useless. There is always some learning. Acknowledge that we have learnt something. It will come in handy at a different situation. It is experience after all and no master degree can beat experience, the most traditional and historic form of education. I say this hear because I see myself looking for better opportunities and I see some dear friends seeking what I have. It is confusing. Should I be complacent and be happy or strive to look for better. I realize it originates from our core nature to always want more but I am searching to know if my need is justified. Do right by my conscience. I am not looking for wealth nor glory, just knowledge on couple of fronts and to know more and more. I have not relaxed. Striving forward with patience, tenaciously looking to achieve what I have set out for myself. The greatest changes are always those that happen in small steps.

I have talked about this before, today I saw an instance where my belief was enforced again. I am a firm believer that no work goes wasted if you put a 100% to it. I completed an internship a year back. I felt at the moment it was the worst work one could do. I think that internship was one of the reasons I landed my current job. My manager back then gave small anecdotes into how consultancies work, what each of them did and how a product or service came to fructification. These were completely informal conversations of course. Today I use what I learnt back then and my previous employment in my current job. Whether it is sales or research, there is always a learning. As long as the concept has sunk in it will be useful, someday, somewhere. An individual will always be the culmination of all his or her experiences and it makes us unique. No two individual lives the same life, no two individual will live the same combination of experiences.

The nh7 weekender. One of the best events to happen at India in a year. It's named so because it is a multi - city, multi band, multi genre event with musicians from geographies coming together and performing at a single stage. Spread across 3 days, it's an experience to be at the weekender and I have heard it gets better year after year. This is my kind of space, 3 days filled with great music, friends who have similar taste and good food. I am exactly where I should be, no place would be better, no future would be different. It is not as easy as before to relax and let go but the weekender has its moments. I can close my eyes and flow with the sounds around. There are things that are visually appealing and then there are some that cannot be embraced to the fullest while eyes are open. Some music fall under this category. To me, very pure, music that transcends the moment. In one of those moments I see the perfect life, whole and complete, incorruptible.

It could be said that idealistic thoughts are useless as far as practicality is concerned. Some may say they are wrong. I think it is a matter of choice. If i were to be practical, I would be in Mumbai right now because that would have been the practical option. The promise from a beautiful morning is all that has kept me here. Knowing if I am willing give it up, move to a new place and starting a fresh. Leaving it to fate or probability whether I am happy there. My choice, stay here, there is more happening here than the promise of something new in Mumbai. Someone more practical may have relocated. Not that it is the wrong answer but definitely not the right one for me. A matter of choice and what I am willing to live with. Originating from a core idea that I want everything to be pure in an abstract sense and I feel I can get that better here.

Relationships are very diverse. What my friends and family see in me is very different from what I see in them. What they look for in me is very different from what I look for in them. I feel it is a result of our unique character. The way we perceive things are very different and our actions are a reflection of that.

We celebrated secret Santa at office. It was an opportunity to interact with many I work with. While I was on the fence at best about the whole thing, I was surprised how thoughtful people can be. I don't interact with many so I was pleasantly surprised when I received a notebook with Warli art on it. While interacting with many was a plus it was delightful to understand how people perceive about me. I was proud to realize they saw someone who I have been striving to be.

I am still sifting through my dark forest, my discoveries so far have been endearing. Slowly but surely I am armoring myself to become the warrior who will step out from the dark forest.
Sometimes there is peace from walking, listening to music, walking to the beat. I am walking in Bangalore but my mind is lost.
I understand true darkness and the burden it carries. Borderline depression is around the corner. I have gotten used to living alone and the pleasure it carries to open up my mind. The scary reality of what my mind is, what it is capable of. Replaying all those moments when i could have completely lost it. The potential for disruption it carries in my life sometimes feels like walking a tight rope. I don't pressurize my mind at any instance scared of the vulnerability it carries. My fear of change grows stronger with each day, fear of what i might become, fear of loosing control. Consciously being complacent to stay away from those moment that could push me over the edge. In dire need of workout to strengthen my mind.

Every day goes by like the minute hand of the clock. When I wish it went quickly, i am aware of each second, when I scavenge for time hardly any found. At the end of the day I wonder, what have I done. I repeat day after day, unable to manage my time efficiently but slowly getting there. I am an ardent advocate of changing times but now i practice certain set of activities day after day in an effort to manage my time, to resist the tides that change the flow of life. Again not sure if it is the best course of action but one that I feel I must do.

Why do we just shut up and sit quite when speaking out could bring more clarity. Be it with friends or colleagues, to shut up is more damaging than to say something. When we speak up, we know what is going through their mind, the alternative is to imagine what the other is thinking which is often inaccurate. There is always a sense of anxiety when we imagine. On the other hand, there is a sense of satisfaction when we speak up. It seldom goes wasted.

It's been a year. I have been writing with the hope it would get better after a year.
Today I am torn, wondering if I did match my expectations or I am still walking through my dark forest.
I am better equipped today, might not be what I expected but still far from what I was. My doubts today are not the same as what I had a year before. So far I don't regret any decisions made this year. Given the chance I would do it all over again, knowing I am satisfied and can live with my choices. A year back, I was struck with the choice of moving to Mumbai or staying here. I chose here, worked my way to secure a job. Though it wasn't what I expected the perks have been immense. I have learnt that more often the choices made rewards in ways i haven't thought about. I have no complaints, it's a new learning every day. With hunger to learn more, building my armor as days go by.

**Listening to a brand new day - sting **

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