MoodsAndColors

Black White Grey And Colours

In the morning assembly Principal is wishing students great success in the exams they are going to attempt shortly. She is also warning them against the use of any form of unfair means. “A friend who appears to help while cheating is in fact crippling you, making you a dependent forever. Be wary of such friends.” Golden words.

Despite being on the other side of the fence now the mere mention of exams gives me goosebumps. As if in dream I float back into the tunnel.

I am a little girl and my dad is telling me never to use any unfair means to get anything in life. Always be honest and seek the truth. I listen to him and his words are sown deep inside. Whatever he says has to be absolutely right beyond doubt because he is always right. He is the epitome of truth.

I float nearer. Tomorrow is my Economics exam. I am well prepared. I have an excellent teacher in school and she has clarified all my problems. All set for the battle the next day. Just then my neighbour comes and shows me a piece of paper. It has a set of questions which she claims are coming in next day's exam. I laugh the whole matter away. It's not a mere school test but The Board. Nevertheless just out of curiosity and to test my knowledge I sit down and solve the questions. Fairly easy I will be able to do it. Bah! The Board question paper! The girl must be out of her mind. 

After an eight hours long sleep I rush through the morning chores and off to Hansraj Model School. As I fight the pre exam sinking feeling I open the question paper with trembling hands. First question, second question, third question…Oh my God! The girl was right. How could that be? I am pale. I can’t concentrate. All I can see is utter darkness. All I can hear is “never use unfair means”. All I can think is, why to work so hard the whole year long if I were to take this easy way out. I tell myself repeatedly that I didn’t go for it. But then I shouldn’t have seen the paper when she said it was going to come in today’s paper. Whatever had to happen has happened. I can’tt help it anymore. Let me give it my best shot now. But its too late. Before I know the time has flown away. I am going to flunk. I haven’t been able to write any answer properly.

I am inconsolable. Nobody is able to understand why I am crying. Some friends are envious. In fact they are cursing me for not letting out the secret. If only I had known. Nobody will understand. I have let my dad down. He is not going to be proud of his girl.

 “Stand straight for the national anthem!”, the commanding voice reverts me back into the present with a thud. The classes are dispersed and students are running to their respective examination rooms. I have to check some question papers so I hurry to the front office.
As young persons there was only one truth, the absolute truth. There is never a doubt about the truth itself. Its only a question of following it or failing it. But not for long. The cracks bewilder you. As a young person it’s only the black or white that occupies your value system but later the greys occupy you. The worst part is that grey comes in various shades. This keeps you embroiled in a wide array of choices. Besides it also provides an escape route to justify many a dubious short cut, act and deed. In the end though, whatever choices we make the result is always in black and white.
 
In the season of colours its not fair to talk about black and white only. I wish everybody a very colourful and happy Holi. May your life be filled with colours of joy, happiness, love, growth and prosperity.
 
PostScript : For those of you who are curious about the result of that fateful exam, the next day the CBSE Board declared it a leak. The exam was conducted again in which I got highest marks in Economics in my school. I also got 29th position in all India ranking.

2.3.07 21:06

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Shankari / Website (3.3.07 11:49)
How I miss the clarity of the Black and White world

It was so crystal clear, there will be Holi, the pigeons would be roosting, we would study and the result was a foregone conclusion!

It was a simple equation, work hard, do well!

And now?

Anyway, happy Holi and may the pigeons be preening and cooing!

Thanks for this post which make me remember childhood and smile.


Sketches / Website (4.3.07 10:13)
So true.

My dad too taught me the same things when i was young and i like you followed the same. But as we all grow up we start to think and decide whether a minor thing such as asking a question or copying an answer goes against the teachings of our loved ones. Thats where the grey come in.

Thats when it becomes difficult to decide and draw lines.

As you say, its season of colors, So HAPPY HOLI !!!


MoodsAndColors / Website (8.3.07 16:00)
Hi Shankari
What a beautiful comment.Pigeons still preen and coo...only now we dont stop and watch them roosting!Hope you had wonderful Holi.
Hi Sketches
Good to see you.
Yes dear and then these small questions trickle into every sphere of our lives...and we extend the lines to suit our needs.Hope you had wonderful Holi too.


tejbir / Website (15.3.07 18:11)
hey, thanx for the visit and that was a surprise!
never studied economics in school but could see some of my best buddies struggling with their eco books all through the night.
As for the unfair means of leaks, i am proud to be never being associated with any such "gray matter"!

And also proud of your comeback result in the re-test! Kudos! An inspiration to the students!


jac / Website (15.3.07 18:37)
congrats !

It is difficult some times to decide the boarders for fairness and Dubiousness.
Well you are a role model, Anjali! If I have a child ever, I would happily send him or her to you. You be their teacher. It will be my pleasure.


MoodsAndColors / Website (19.3.07 14:55)
Hi Tejbir
Pleasure was mine...I somehow wriggled to your new address.
Thanks.
Hi Jac
I am honoured !!! But as I said earlier...greys do seep in as one gets older...the idealistic fervour gives in to more practical approach to life.Though one trying never stops..

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