Friday, April 13, 2012

The bachelers life at Nasik

Last few days I have been busy in some business priorities and could not spare time for blogs. There was some organisational changes to be carried out at the agnecy which are complete now.

So, I continue with my autobigraphy with the last blog of bachelers life at Nasik. The life had taken a good routine and I enjoyed it. The company MICO was very highly professional and quality consious organisation which has maintained it's goodwill as on date as BOSCH also I recall that a company perhaps Sundaram from South tried to complete with MICO, in this segment. They hired people from our company on higher pay scales but could not manage to stand against the rocksolid goodwill of MICO and ultimately failed. In 1978 there was an unfortunate incidence in my life and it was death of elder sister Rekha after giving birth to her second child at Ujjain. I recall I had rushedd to Ujjain to visit the family of my brother-in-law Mr. Narendra. It was a great loss to all of us but I made her name be remembered by all family by giving my gas distributorship her name and now this name is remembered by the oil industry people and the gas consumer of Jalgaon city.

I was very popular amongst the worker in the factory because of my erars in speaking marathi. Though born and brought up at Nagpur, a major city of maharashtra, Nagpur is not known for speaking good marathi initialy they used to laught but later on it became a bond between me and the workers and collegaues. continued in next blog.

Wednesday, April 11, 2012

The Accidents In life

After the incidence of 1971 - 72, throughout in the college days, there was not even a minor accident not up to 1977 when i was putting up at Sana Loge of MG Road in Nasik while working with MICO, Those day my roommate was one Mr. Chawdhari, he was deploma in electrical engineering and working with the power plant of EKLEHRA, he had a yezdi motor cycle, which at times i used to drive, once we six friends Mehata, Khandekar, Chawdhari and two others went to Saputara, the famous hill station at the border of Maharashtra and Gujrat and while coming back i was driving the motor cycle in the evening as we were just sixty k.m. away from Nasik., suddenly a group of goats came to the road, the motor cycle stuck to the one of the goats Chawdhari was pillion sider but fortunately apart from some minor injuries to both. There was nothing serious and after which we got treted at Nasik and since then till date by God's grace not even any minor accident though i have been driving car since 1084. The series of the blogs on accidents concludes rare.

Tuesday, April 10, 2012

The accidents in life

I am continuing on the subject with my last blog , the third major accident rather it was not an accident it was an asault on me. The year was 1971-72 I had just appeared in my matriculation exam and  the result was yet to come  as I had written in my earlier blogs that the mohalla Tankapara, where we lived in Ranjangaon, the neighborhod was not good most  of them were of labour class  ,it is very unfortunate in our country some of the labours prefer to relieve from their physical exertion by communing alcohol and that could be seen every evening in the neighborhood, some people quarrel their homes and so on. I have also written in my earlier blogs that my father was working with a distiller as manager at the distillerer ware house were bottling of country liquor was carried out and naturally the profession called for daily contact with unscrupulous elements some of them seldom came for money for their alcohol so I never liked the neighborhood. Once I was sitting at the front door of the house and suddenly I felt that my head was hit by something from back I touched my head it was bleeding heavily, I was just to faint but before that I shouted for help neighbor came rushing, brought his bicycle, asked me to sit on the front rod and rushed his cycle to the primary health centre of Rajnandgaon to the casualty ward. To my luck  I was attended immediately by the doctors and the staff but by that time there was lot of bleeding, my shirt was full of blood, the doctor's and the staff tried to stop the bleeding by bandage etc. mean while my father came to know about this , he came to the hospital I could see the anguish on his face. Than I lost my consciousness and when I gained it I found  my self on the civil hospital of Durg, district I could see my father, my uncle Dinesh chacha, my mother, my aunt ,my sister every body on bed side, they told me that I was saved by successful surgery on my head was mostly my thick hair save my life, I was told that the assault was by one of the alcoholic because of some rage or enmity with our family. I was hospitalized for 15 days  I remember   clearly my matric exam result came in this period I stood first class with 69 percent marks. I also remember thar I filled my engineering admission form from the hospital bed, remembering the incidence and writing the blog I can feel the incidence even today and the scar of nearly nine inches length from a sharp weapon is still there on my head.There is saying in Hindi language Jako Rakhe Sanyam Maar Sake Na Koi. I will continue with the blog.

Monday, April 9, 2012

Accident in life

I am running 58 years of age now, and after leading these many years of life one goes across number of accidents, of course i am talking about physical accidents and not the emotional ones, the first one i remember is of childhood when i was studying in second standard. I was putting up  with my elder uncle Mr. Jugalkishor Chaubey he was exercise sub inspector there; it was the years 1962, me and my cousin brother Ashok (Son of Jugalkishorjee) were studying together in the Ghogal Pathshala the primary school of Reva.My uncle had an orderly known as ARDALI by common people, whose job was to take both of us to school and bring back from school everyday on the bycycle, Ashok was leen and thin and i  was healthy in childhood, so naturally the orderly used to make Ashok seat on the front rod of the cycle and me on the carear and it was a routeen. One while coming from the school i do not know what came to my mind, i was sitting on the carear  with my  both legs apart, suddenly  i tred to join my both legs and in these process to one of my uncle got stuck up in the spokes of the cycle naturally i creed a loud and the cycle was stopped. Ashok after seeing the situation also started crying, ultimately the peon and some bystanders with effort removed my leg from the spoke, my ankle was bleeding heavily. I was rushed to the primary health-centre, got primary  treatment the wound got heeled in weeks time but the scar on my ankle  today also.
                  The second accident is of Nagpur, the year 1966, I was studying in the 6th standard, our family was invited for lunch by one of our close relatives Amar Guru this was his nick name popular in our community , after the lunch a PURI remaining in my meals i started to offer one of the dogs nearest house, and in mischief every time the dog wanted to hold the PURI in his mouth i withdrew my hand. i deed this couple of time but the third time the dog held my palm along with the puri seeing this my reltive released my hand from his mouth and I was rushed the Medical College for treatment, the nurse used mild acid to kill the poison of dog bite, and latter on i was taken for thirteen consecutive days to the Meyo Hospital of Nagpur by my uncle Umesh Chacha's for the injections to prevent the infections of dog bite. All these memories have come alive after seeing the wall post of Umesh Chacha by Kalpana and Niraj on face book today.I will continue with the blogs on the accidental life later.

Thursday, March 22, 2012

Today is Gudhi Padva the first day of Hindu new year,in our city Jalgaon today it is being celebrated visit of the President of the country Mahamahim Pratibhatai Patil, she would be staying in the coming two days and would be inaugurating the local airport as well as few private projects of hospital and education,hope the traffic is managed well by the authorities without causing inconvenience to the citizen of the city
After a gap of almost one year i am writing this blog myself till last year i used to take help of one of my assistants at the distributorship,the year, if co -related to financial year has been much better, the growth in business continues,undoubted if one has objectives clearly defined and the efforts are put in sustained manner the results are achieved automatically, in personal life also if i look back i find that i have got whatever any body at my age of 58 would like to have, sound health,accept border line diabetes, good caring wife both the children already married and settled both highly qualified, though daughter Rashmi preferred to settle as housewife even after graduating in Electronics Engineering ,already has two daughters son Rahul very well at his job parallely looking after the family busines one thing in line with the famous TV add with children also ki Ab To Mere Khelne Ke Din Hai.