I remember my first day walking into a new world with some ghostly figures all around , and my mom was the only familiar face. Throughout my life I can never forget the first few days !!! Not because those were miserable but for the fact that made me realize that I have a sharp brain.
Everyday I had some medical issues lined up as excuse to get back home. AND it Worked!!!! Brilliant!!.
Unfortunately that did not last for long. My DAD was sent a letter from the school stating my health conditions and was asked to meet the principal.
Cane was used as a medium of threat in my school days.
A lot of you might know how it feels when it comes in contact with your skin.
I just loved It that day!!! (IRONY; its embarrassing to talk in public)
Corporal Punishment was outlawed years ago.
Mobile phones were banned for students, where teachers proudly showed off their own and even took a timeout in the middle of the class and replied to the text messages. Although a few were decent enough to put theirs on Silent mode.
Every teacher who walked inside the class had a single Tag line to them "HARD WORK". I'm still not able to figure out Where Did they put there's!!
There were a few in the lot who could put an end to an argument by simply saying "Oh! So now you know more than I do". END OF IT.
In fact the whole class had different views about different teachers and even you might have your own .
Sycophancy still prevailed!!
A few favorite students were given personal attention whenever required, others were just neglected.
Once a friend of mine was caught combing his hair in the class by our English teacher Mr. Bernard Pandey, Who happened to pass by the corridor unfortunately.
Perhaps he wrote the best essays of all time on the topic " COMBING A BALD HEAD" Courtesy:- Mr. Bernard Pandey.
I just can't explain the humiliation he had to face.
I was the target of moral abduction, only because i never went for private tuition to a few of the teachers
A very strict curriculum made for students- Dazzling white shirt and steel Grey pants, with proper black socks and black shoes, Hair trimmed, nails properly cured.
Hair trimming was a major issue, "One should not be able to hold it within there fist".
As if we had to get our hair trimmed by a cobbler instead of a barber.
On the other hand to add to our jealousy, teachers maintained vibrant patterns of hair style resembling their favorite film stars. Mithun Chakrovorthy was widely followed.
Cleaning Duty was a real pain in the ass. Rhetoric speeches were given on " School As our send Home AND WE SHOULD KEEP IT CLEAN".
Once I was Caught passing my super-innovative comment on this.
I said,"MOM KEEPS OUR HOUSE AND IF TEACHERS ARE OUR PARENTS WHY DON'T THEY!!"
I did not notice Mr.Ashim Tesra( or as we called him- Always There) was just standing three steps behind me .
Its better that I don't discuss what happened next!!
The prayer service everyday morning and after school was the best time for us to talk about the extra curricular (BAD ACTIVITIES) that was there in the devil's workshop.
When i think of those days now , i feel like rushing through those
wide gates into the brilliant campus and finish off with those evil- deeds that i planned but could not administer.
My SCHOOL
Cane was used as a medium of threat in my school days.
A lot of you might know how it feels when it comes in contact with your skin.
I just loved It that day!!! (IRONY; its embarrassing to talk in public)
Corporal Punishment was outlawed years ago.
Mobile phones were banned for students, where teachers proudly showed off their own and even took a timeout in the middle of the class and replied to the text messages. Although a few were decent enough to put theirs on Silent mode.
Every teacher who walked inside the class had a single Tag line to them "HARD WORK". I'm still not able to figure out Where Did they put there's!!
There were a few in the lot who could put an end to an argument by simply saying "Oh! So now you know more than I do". END OF IT.
In fact the whole class had different views about different teachers and even you might have your own .
Sycophancy still prevailed!!
A few favorite students were given personal attention whenever required, others were just neglected.
Once a friend of mine was caught combing his hair in the class by our English teacher Mr. Bernard Pandey, Who happened to pass by the corridor unfortunately.
Perhaps he wrote the best essays of all time on the topic " COMBING A BALD HEAD" Courtesy:- Mr. Bernard Pandey.
I just can't explain the humiliation he had to face.
I was the target of moral abduction, only because i never went for private tuition to a few of the teachers
A very strict curriculum made for students- Dazzling white shirt and steel Grey pants, with proper black socks and black shoes, Hair trimmed, nails properly cured.
Hair trimming was a major issue, "One should not be able to hold it within there fist".
As if we had to get our hair trimmed by a cobbler instead of a barber.
On the other hand to add to our jealousy, teachers maintained vibrant patterns of hair style resembling their favorite film stars. Mithun Chakrovorthy was widely followed.
Cleaning Duty was a real pain in the ass. Rhetoric speeches were given on " School As our send Home AND WE SHOULD KEEP IT CLEAN".
Once I was Caught passing my super-innovative comment on this.
I said,"MOM KEEPS OUR HOUSE AND IF TEACHERS ARE OUR PARENTS WHY DON'T THEY!!"
I did not notice Mr.Ashim Tesra( or as we called him- Always There) was just standing three steps behind me .
Its better that I don't discuss what happened next!!
The prayer service everyday morning and after school was the best time for us to talk about the extra curricular (BAD ACTIVITIES) that was there in the devil's workshop.
When i think of those days now , i feel like rushing through those
wide gates into the brilliant campus and finish off with those evil- deeds that i planned but could not administer.
My SCHOOL
