Good morning!
“The first farmer was the first man. All historic nobility
rests on the possession and use of land.” Ralph Waldo Emerson.
It’s Friday and I believed it is the best day to be in
office. And I never want to miss Friday and it’s certainly like the happy ending
of contemporary rom-com Hindi movie. Nevertheless, I have had a good week and
now I'm ready to enjoy every bit of my weekends by the end of the day.
Many years ago, my family tree occupation used to be farmers
until my dad joined State Bank of India in the year 1987. Even now, my mom
excels in growing all sorts of vegetables in garden back home. It is not an
exaggeration because she is my mom… :) When I was growing up, I have experience
the joy of harvesting grain in paddy field with friends and families in the
month of November and December. The hindsight of harvesting season is like a
rat race for all the farmers. Whoever has harvested the largest quantity of
grains becomes the talk of the village throughout the harvest season unless
another farmer beat the record. In order to determine the quantity of grains,
gunny sacks are filled with the grains fully. Then, the counting starts and the
counted sacks are loaded in a truck.
My parents used to scare me by saying, “if you don’t do well
in your school examination, you’ll land up becoming farmer.” I do understand
their point because majority of the households from my village are engaged in
agriculture as occupation. It is not easy run a family throughout the year with
farming as occupation. Living in a small village invisible from the map does
not offer many opportunities or any viable long term solution in order to
substitute farming or change the occupation. In addition, the economy status of
my state Manipur does not give enough importance to invest in agriculture.
Whenever I'm home during the summer vacation, I've seen many farmers waking up
early in the morning to make sure the river water reached their respective
fields so they can cultivate. Or else, any shortage of water can easily go
downhill and they will be unable to cultivate on time. I just hope the state
government will at least invest in irrigation system to make sure no farmers
bear the consequences of drought.
As agriculture is the primary source of livelihood, we'd
always hope the weather god to be fair with all the hard work invested. Of
course! Cities are miles and miles apart from villages when it comes to
opportunities to earn and live an ordinary simple life as “Aam aadmi.” The
thoughts creeping in my mind inspired by the plights of farmers however cannot
be definitive yet debatable. It is this strong feeling on the farmer dedication
and work ethics which I felt are incomparable with the way we work in any
organizations. Believe it or not, a farmer will keep on working despite the scorching
heat of the sun. And although, we are comforted in office with air-condition,
drinking water, loo, transportation (pick and drop), cafeteria, etc., but
seldom have we remembered the work we do in office is for our bread and butter.
The irony of our role in an organization is nonetheless
similar with the role of a farmer. Yet, the farmers are passionate, dedicated,
and very committed with their work knowing very well the outcome will be the
livelihood for his family. Our education and knowledge may have gotten us the
easy job ahead from those who do not have a degree. But the question is, “Do we
love our job and do we have the characters of a farmer?” The bitter truth is
that we don’t deserve to be part of an organization as a workforce if we do not
understand why we are working. Only if we were passionate about our work like
the farmers with the understanding that the work I do is my livelihood, I’m
sure everyone will be undeniably rewarded by the end of the year. And that’s
when we can stage harvesting festival in an organization… :)
Food for Thought: “There is no gilding of setting sun or
glamour of poetry to light up the ferocious and endless toil of the farmers
wives.” Hamlin Garland.
FYI: The dawn of the millennium revolutionized education in
my village. I’m very proud of my root because my parents have learned from the
hard ways and encourage us to move forward with time. The good news about my
village is that 100 % of children below 16 are going to school every day. We
have a bright future and I'm sure we will create our own opportunities within
our boundary to help grow one another rather than to move to cities.
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