After the end of seven year’s passion, it was time to fall in love again. I drove through the bustling Chennai traffic for the maiden day in the new firm. Well, what I saw was neither attractive nor exciting. When someone enters my earlier firm, they are overwhelmed by the magnificent campus, with trees and plants all around. Such a green campus is hard and pleasant to find in the otherwise dry Chennai. The interior in each project area, the massive dinning hall, plethora of cars – all display the richness of the firm. However, once they get past the glitter and perceives the essence, it is no different from most of the software firms – messy management and displeased employees. Ok! enough of past glory! Coming back to the new firm, it is a small building in the heart of the city, which of course gives the feeling that I am joining a much smaller firm. But I did see in the reception, ‘We welcome the new joinees in ERP section’ and my name appeared there along with three others. Not so bad to start with!
The firm is spread in multiple locations within the city and I had to go to another building to complete the joining formalities. I called up my brother-in-law to find out the route. (Now, these are the instances when I miss my map reading and guiding Belgian friend). I took the car out and there was ‘showers of blessings’. Hey! it is not suppose to rain this month. (For those unfamiliar with Chennai weather, we have only two seasons – perspiring hot summer and drenching rainy days). I thought to myself, ‘what the hell! I need to learn to drive here, so lets go’. As soon as I joined the main road, that boldness was turned into something like, ‘oh! boy, what have I decided to do’. Somehow, I managed to find the other building and finished up the joining formalities. Now back to the earlier building. Often times, we take decisions that we think are smart and later it turns out, they are not so smart – I am not talking about joining this firm, rather about getting my car to the parking lot through an exceptionally narrow entrance. While doing so, bang! one side of the car got scratched (later I found out that it would cost me Rs. 5000 to get it repaired). Man! that was not so good, especially on just-a-week old car. Anyway, I succeeded in getting the car into the parking lot. There were only 10 slots. Yes, you read it correct, there were only 10. What a parking lot, for a software firm! With thoughts rolling back and forth, I climbed the stairs and met with HR folks. Obviously being the first day, that too so late in the day, there was nothing to do. So I took the car out, this time very carefully, and reached home – tired and sad.