Chapter 4: Koli

The flight landed at 4:30 am in the morning. It was delayed by an hour and it had taken off on time. Rishabh kept checking his watch. He was quite sure he had calculated the time difference correctly. It would take him another hour to claim his bags and reach the hotel. He swore that he had never had such a restless flying experience. He was not able to sleep well and was sure that he would not be able to sleep in the hotel either. He was coming to India after 4 years and he was looking forward to it. Rishabh yawned as he sat in the air conditioned car. He wanted to drink in the surroundings to see how much it has changed.

Mumbai was relatively new to him as he had only stayed in Pune all his life…that is till he went to do his Masters in Science to the United States of America. Now, he had 2 years of work experience there and was being transferred to India. His parents were also quite keen on getting him married. For this reason alone, he was happy that he was posted in Mumbai and not Pune. He had a few friends in Mumbai whom he was in touch with through social networking sites. He chose to go to the hotel instead. In a month or two he would find a nice flat and charge his office for it. His work was in the field of marketing and he was waiting to try out his new tricks in India.


Ameya was quite happy with his life. He was thinking of all the things he could do in college. He had it all planned out. He would take a poll of all the staff and see what he could find out. He was not clear what problems he would unearth, but he was sure no one had done it before. This excited him. He did not know that he was in for a surprise.

He strode in to the staff room and announced, “Mr. Rajesh has asked me to make a report on the problems in the college and I am compiling it. I would like your support in identifying the problems that you face.”
There was a stunned silence. A senior faculty, Mr. Patil asked him, “Have you asked Madam Koli?”
Ameya was speechless. Did that mean that he would have to ask Koli for her permission to talk to them. Why was the barrier there? What was Ameya’s designation in their eyes? What had Koli told them? Casting these thoughts aside, Ameya cleared his throat uncomfortably.
“I don’t think we need to involve her in this.”

The faculty members looked at each other. He looked at all their faces. He expected fear of Koli and all he got was indifference. They were not afraid of speaking in front of her or about her: they were just plain disinterested. He realized that Koli’s interference for them was not a matter of hierarchy as much as it was a matter of postponement of the issue. Ameya stood there with all faces looking away from him and he realized that his was a thankless job. He always thought that he could give suggestions and see that they were implemented and that was the end of his job. But he was realizing that it was not.

He said something unintelligible and left the staff room. As he came out, he saw the lights switched on in Koli’s office. He went in and waited for her PA to allow him in. Koli called him in. She was signing some certificates. She did not look up.

“Madam, can I have a word with you?”
“Yes”
“I want to have a brainstorming session with the faculty members. I wanted to know if I could have your permission.”
“Brainstorming? What for?”
“Brainstorming…as in getting them all together and discussing issues.”, Ameya said, feeling in control.
“I know what Brainstorming is…but what issues?”
Ameya knew at one that he was in murky waters. Yet, his ego took over and he proclaimed that Raghuvanshi Jr. had asked him to compile a report on improvements in the college. Koli looked up. Her spectacles were balancing on her nose as precariously as Ameya’s report was on her reaction.

“They may have some problems…”, Ameya blurted out, unthinking. As soon as he uttered those words, Koli stood up. She looked furious. Ameya did not understand the full gravity of the situation till Koli yelled at him. “Problems?”
The words came so suddenly that Ameya took time to register them.
“What do you mean problems? Do you think I am not capable of solving their problems? If you want to spy on me, why do you need my permission?”

“Madam…I don’t mean to spy. We have to solve them together…”, Ameya said gulping.
“Together? Who are you? What do you think you are? I am tolerating you because of Director Sir. Mind your own business and don’t compare yourself to me…..”
Ameya stood gaping at the turn of events. He had never prepared for this. As he slowly turned on the spot to go to the door, she said in a cool and polished voice, “And if you want to tell him all this, go ahead! I don’t care.”

Ameya turned back shocked. Koli was back to her certificates. The spectacles stayed where they were.