Controlled Crash
Monday, June 15, 2026Circa 2009, HRM Batch.
Our dean wanted to arrange a guest lecture by an Indian Army officer. According to him, the Indian Army was one of the finest examples of human resource management in the country.
Dean: "Class, we are getting Mr. Shekhawat for a guest lecture. I need someone to introduce him."
Me: "Sir, Ashwin is a great orator."
Ashwin: "Abe mai kab se great orator ban gaya?"
Ignoring his protest, the dean continued.
Dean: "Ashwin, remember. He is a decorated Indian Army officer. His rank is this, this, and this. He is from Sikar."
Ashwin: "Yes sir, got it."
After the dean left, I decided to help(ha ha ha... me and help Ashwin?).
Me: "Bhai, ek baat yaad rakhna. Wo pilot nahi hai."
Ashwin: "Kya?"
Me: "Army se hai. Pilot nahi hai."
Ashwin: "Haan theek hai."
A few minutes later...
Me: "Bas introduction dete waqt pilot mat bol dena."
Ashwin: "Mujhe pata hai yaar. Army officer hai."
Another few minutes later...
Me: "Bas confirm kar raha hu. Pilot nahi hai."
At this point, Ashwin was visibly annoyed.
Ashwin: "Arre haan! Pilot nahi hai. Driver nahi hai. Cricketer nahi hai. Singer bhi nahi hai. Samajh gaya."
A few moments later the dean entered.
Dean: "He is here. Ashwin, to the podium."
As Ashwin got up, I whispered one last time:
Me: "Best of luck. Bas yaad rakhna... pilot nahi hai."
The look he gave me suggested our friendship was hanging by a thread.
He walked to the podium.
Took the mic.
Looked at me.
Then looked at the audience.
Ashwin: "We warmly welcome Mr. Shekhawat from the Indian Army..."
A brief pause.
"...and he is not a pilot."
Another glance at me.
The entire class turned toward him.
Ashwin doubled down.
"Because he protects the nation on the ground."
And that is the story of how a perfectly normal introduction became a public clarification that nobody had asked for.
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