We hugged each other a little longer than ever, on the
main road, oblivious to the trailing traffic at those late hours. It was a hug
of assurance, reconfirmation, and security. I turned back and walked like a
queen, the 2 minute walk to my home.
It was one of the most important meetings of my life, a
heart to (an experienced) heart talk with my boss. She is not actually a ‘boss’ ‘boss’
but in the organizational hierarchy she is one. I am obliged to have one like that
and same is the feeling of almost all my colleagues towards her. The most
democratic, flexible, genuinely good at heart person who is sensitive enough
about everyone around her; she is the life of most of our work lives.
As already mentioned a couple of times before, this
participatory budgeting work is pretty overwhelming and a lot of turmoil
generating. There are various kinds of turmoil that one goes through: one about
the unusual kinds of work that one has to do as being community facilitator and
other, the exposure one gets after doing the planned work which leads to newer realizations
about system and life in general.
I am going through both of them (and of course there
are many more). But today’s episode started with the later one. The SWM story
of the city is making me think and rethink about everything. While writing the
article, ‘how
is this justice?’, I broke down looking at the cruelty a city dweller does
to the surrounding villagers without even intending to do it. Neither is one aware
about doing it nor is one sensitive towards the victims. It wasn't the case
that I didn't know it before but seeing all the connected dots together as a
picture, made its impact on me. I couldn't come out of it easily almost for the
entire day neither did I want to distract myself from the feeling. I was more
than sure that it makes more sense to feel it and go through the turmoil to
come out with more vigor to work. I could also see that I needed some assistance
from someone who has gone through such feelings and phases of life.
SM would have been of utmost help. But I could see that
she was busy. Also, I feel selfish when I ask of her time for personal reasons.
So I suggested a couple of times but didn't assert it. But finally, when we
were chatting late evening she suggested that we could even meet. What can be a
better thing than that when you have waited for a person for a long! Staying
close by at a walking distance matters at such times. Before the hand could
cross a quarter of a circle in the clock, we had already set out on our walk
together.
So many things did we speak… the questions that I had
about sustainable cities, the inertia that I am facing in the CF work, the
stereotypes that I have in my mind about various people that I should be
meeting, the fight between the rational me and the stereotyping (irrational) me,
her experiences as novice (that I am today), the ideas of newer work, newer
ideas to take the current work ahead, the people that we connect with and the
once which we don’t but should be connecting with, the importance of emotional connection
with the work and the colleagues…
I could see myself getting better. She was in no hurry
even at that hour. She waited patiently for me to say that ‘we could go now’.
So much space and time! She proved me wrong for a sentence that I wrote to partner
in the afternoon, ‘Everyone seems to be busy.’ I know she is doing so many
things at a time and still nowhere shows that she is busy and when mentioned,
she actually modestly says that she is not so busy.
On the way back, I was wondering aloud that how do
people who don’t connect with their work and the colleagues manage to remain
themselves? She resonated with the feeling and shared X’s example of how X did
a non-connecting job and finally left it to do so many socially inclined
activities. SM verbalized her fear about how does X remain saner after working
so much. I guess, we go through all these phases of non-sensitivity, sensitivity,
guilt, non-action, finally action without guilt based on rational sensitivity.
Thanks SM for walking me through the mud of my thoughts
to the clean blue waters of action! May everyone get a boss like you!
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