MATHA, PITHA, GURU, DEIVAM
Folks : Pardon me, indulge me again for a little bit of reminiscing that I do every once in a while in this forum.
At the start of this new Financial year 2024-25, I sent out an impassioned exhortation message to all our 350 + team mates in our Company – Ecotech. It started with an age old Sanskrit phrase that every Indian knows :
- Our Company, Ecotech is the Matha, the Mother to all of us
- I can truthfully lay claim to being not Pitha, but a father figure to all of you
- Equally that of a Guru, the mentor teaching you and guiding you all these years
- And above all is the Divine being who showers his blessings on all of us
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And while writing this about our Company, my thoughts naturally turned to my own biological mother, whose portrait occupies a prominent place in my office, her ever smiling visage exhorting me all the time to do my best for Society at large and our Nation.
My mother was a very strong willed lady, a strict disciplinarian, never the one hesitating to wield the stick. I owe it to her my strict upbringing, code of ethics, morals drilled into me during my initial 10 years of growing up in Bombay in our Sion home.
Force of circumstance, with my father having a transferable job, landed me in Madras under the care of my maternal grandparents and a joint family experience with uncles, aunts, cousins all under one roof in Mylapore.
The rest as they say is History. I finished High School from the venerable Madras Christian College School, went on to study Chemical Engg. at IIT Madras and thence to Vanderbilt University in Nashville for my Masters and Phd. Returned to India January 01, 1979, started my career as an Environmental Engineer at Hindustan Dorr Oliver on February 15, 1979.
And Here I am 45 years later, exhorting my team mates in Sanskrit, the Mother of all Languages !
And here is the saga of Mrs. Mythili Seshadri, my mother from her younger days through the years and to her last available portrait, constantly watching over and guiding me to give my best in everything I do.
Folks : a little aside here. The photo in the middle is that of my foster mother, my aunt in Mylapore with a remarkable family resemblance. Palani Vijayalakshmi was a highly accomplished Carnatic music maestro. And I grew up in the Mylapore home, aptly named Shruti Laya. Music classes in the morning, Music classes in the evening. A pleasant musical interlude between School and evening German classes in faraway Max Mueller Bhavan on Mount Road.
And as I reminisce : An unforgettable vibrant past leading the way to an even more vibrant future. Every new day bringing new challenges, Opportunities to serve, to excel in whatever one is trained to do.
A Paean to a labor of love on this the International Labor day.
Dr. Ananth S Kodavasal May 01, 2024
Consultancy | Sustainability | Science and Technology | Circular Economy | Waste Management Interventions
1y12000 crore on Maharashtra Government