Showing posts with label ego. Show all posts
Showing posts with label ego. Show all posts

Saturday, March 08, 2008

I see my DOB numbers everywhere

I don't know what kind of phenomenon this is classified as, but somehow, I always tend to spot the numbers in my Date of Birth, at many different places.

Let me clarify. Sometimes while I am watching TV in the night, I suddenly get this inclination to check the time. I use the program scanning option in my Tata Sky and at least some 4 out of 10 times, I see the time as 10:29.

This is not just at nights. Sometimes in the office, when I check my watch, I end up seeing 10:29 quite often.

Similarly, 2 days back, I went by car to the office. Just before starting the car, I checked the odometer (not something I do that often) and lo, this is what I saw:


Is it a case of being able to relate to certain familiar numbers or patterns or is it a simple case of an underlying self-centered obsession manifesting itself at the slightest chance?

Saturday, January 26, 2008

Expectation and Recognition

The unit I belong to in my company, has its annual celebrations around Dec-Jan. There are a lot of activities that happen around these celebrations and all of us in the unit get a common gift too. Last year it was a super cool backpack and this time around it is a watch.

Other than this, every city where we have a presence, we arrange for lot of fun activities, competitions etc. Last year, I was very much involved with many events that took place at both our centers at Chennai. I was organising all these events, participating in few, co-ordinating between the various groups involved in overall running of the show etc.

What really bothered me was that on the days when the big bosses were present, some of the people in my immediate next level, started making their presence felt a lot. The picture that got created was as if they were the brains behind the show, whereas neither were they the brains nor were they the brawns.

What also peeved me was that people who were getting clearly demarcated areas to arrange, still used to come to me for queries/suggestions etc. And many a time, I did some co-ordination for them as well.

But at the end of the events, I somehow felt that I didn't really get the kind of appreciation I deserved. I know for sure that there were no major hiccups. And the overall feedback was that it went well.

So bearing all this in mind, I made a very conscious decision not to involve myself at any organisational capacity in this year's events. I didn't volunteer to be part of the organising group and quite interestingly other than a a couple of my good friends, no one else even asked why I was not joining the group.

Probably because I think I did a good job and because I wasn't involved this year, I felt that the events this year weren't that good. There were interesting activities, but nothing really in terms of team building.

And there was heavy political undercurrents between the managers and the HR in terms of taking ownership of the activities. There was a plan to arrange for a dance competition between the various units in the offices at Chennai. But due to some late cancellations, this didn't happen. The organising group went into 'salvaging pride' mode and decided to repeat few events held earlier and also arrange for a game of housie.

Since I conducted that game last year, the group decided that I would be the one doing it this time too. While I didn't want to host any event, I thought I will support the organisers in their bid to salvage some pride and keep the unit folks happy.

The minute I accepted, I started getting instructions and suggestions from so many quarters that I started wondering why I had to do it. Some of the organisers even wanted me to send out mailers.

I stoutly refused and limited my role/responsibility to arrange for the event (we had very few printed tickets and had to generate lots more) and host it. And when the time for running the show came up, I didn't do it with the same enthusiasm I had last year.

I was privy to a conversation the next day with some organisers and the topic under discussion was that since there was excess money, the organisers would gift themselves something. Volunteers would also be included. And when I checked, my name didn't come up at first and I had to justify my inclusion! In any case, we had some excess funds last year too, but the consensus was that the organisers wouldn't reward themselves. I strongly feel that its a wrong precedent.

The events on the last day were very flat too. At the end of the events, the vote of thanks was being delivered as a mere formality and the list of organisers were announced. Yet again, my name was omitted.

While I don't look forward to receiving a special plaque for my contribution, I definitely don't think I deserved to be neglected either. And the event I held was only because the committee was looking to salvage some reputation and I was given the responsibility of running the show with a lead time of like 3 hours. It does leave me wondering whether the organisers used me and another guy (who looked after the repeat events I mentioned earlier) just to prove a point in their political battles.

But the lingering thought in my head this whole week has been this: Were the events really that bad or was it simply a case of me thinking that I would have done a better job? If it was indeed the latter, then it bothers me more because I have this perception of taking a higher moral ground on such things. Perhaps I am not that saintly after all!

Monday, June 18, 2007

Am I egoistic enuf to be hurt by a bcc update?

One of the girls I know at work sent an email today where she mentioned that she had gotten engaged yesterday.

I didn't expect her to keep me abreast of developments on her personal front, for we are not that close friends. But I somehow expected that when she had such a great news to share, I would have received it a bit personally.

If she had even sent an email - even a one-liner - with me in the To list, I guess I'd have been more elated. While I am still happy for her - she's in general a good kid - it has somehow not gone well with me that I got the notification in a bcc mail.

What was worse - the reply to my congrats was also in bcc!!!

Actually, the whole incident has me wondering if I was so egoistic that I am focusing more on how I received the news rather than the news itself? Or is it a case where I had unduly high expectations on people - something that I have been unable to change in spite being repeatedly proven otherwise?