MY FIRST ON SITE JOURNEY
It was just another lazy weekend for me when
I heard the familiar voice of the postman of our locality, asking me to open
the door. I saw quite surprised to see him because after the arrival of mobile
phones in every hand their appearance has become quite rear.
“Hi” I simply addressed him with a voice
mixed with some sort of surprise. He gave me a brown packet which had a label
of government of India. It took no time to understand me that my passport has
arrived for which I had applied for 6 months ago and almost forgotten. Being a Bengali it is quite natural to have a
wonder thirst inside me and studying computer engineering had multiplied the
hunger to roam around all over the world which is officially known as “onsite”.
To live with the dream one must have a passport which I got that day.
After that 2 years had passed and I was still
waiting for the ‘D-Day’ to come in my life. It was November 2009 when I got one
urgent call from my reporting manager Mr Subhroneel Ganguly. He told me that he
wanted to see me in salt lake sector 5 office as soon as possible. After
working hour I went to our head office to see him. I was little bit tensed at
that moment because best of my knowledge the system I was looking after was
working fine. Then why so he called me so urgently?
“May I come in sir” I knocked the door of our
VP where my manager was also waiting for me.
“Come in, How are you” my manager replied
with a smiling face which brought some sort of relief within me.
“So Anutosh , have you ever gone to eastern
India before ?” My VP asked.
“No sir” I replied.
“So it’s your chance to explore eastern part
of India “My manager said.
“I don’t understand” I said.
“Actually we are going to set up one payroll system
for one of our client at Tizit, Nagaland. The payroll system is
currently running in Kolkata office so all that we have to do is to
install the software in respective server and you are going to entrain the
company staffs so that they can use it efficiently.” My manger replied.
I was quite surprised and happy because it
was going to be my first client visit experience or my first onsite travel.
After two days our tickets were confirmed and we got it via email. On that very
night I had seen majority of news channels were telecasting the increasing ALFA
activity in Assam. Just the day before
boarding the plane I had received one call from our airline office that our
direct flight from Kolkata to Dibrugarh was cancelled and we have to travel via
Guwahati. It was good news at least for me because the direct flight was
scheduled at 7 am in the morning which might cause difficulties for a person
like me who stays nearly about 23 km away from airport. The new flight was
scheduled at 10 am.
On the day of journey when I was about to
leave my home suddenly I thought that it would be better to have a book with me
because earlier I had experienced many boring hours on flight which I did not
wanted to repeat. At that 11th hour I rushed to my room and picked
up one book from my book self without even seeing the name of it.
It was 9 am and I was waiting for Subhroneel
at the airport entrance gate. Sharply at 9:10 am he arrived and we went to took
out boarding pass. After clearing security checking “tests” we were allowed to
board the plane. It was the first time when Subhroneel was travelling by air so
he had many question regarding the journey and I nothing to do but to answer.
Even he got a window seat he preferred to sit in the middle. Sharply at 10 am
the plane started moving and the speakers came alive with the voice of the
pilot. After it’s took off the air
hostess started their routine work to inform us about the do and don’t in the
plane and to negotiate problems in the time of any unexpected situation.
Several minutes after floating in the air our plane shook for the first time
due to some atmospheric reasons. We had got some more shakes within few
minutes. Subhroneel was so afraid he asked me about the point told by the
airhostess some time before. I assured him that everything was under control
because if the situation was worst then definitely captain had addressed us
already. But truly speaking I was in tension too because I had never faced so
many shakings before in any flight.
The plane landed safely in Guwahati airport
at 12 o clock .It was a shiny morning with freezing cold winds. The first thing
anyone will observe in Guwahati airport is the military activity. Several men
with automatic weapons in their hands were in position in the airport for
security reasons. First time I saw some military helicopters in the airport
like I had seen in many Hollywood action movies.
One of the flight attendants had informed us our
next flight was scheduled at 1 pm. We got one hour time. First thing I did was
to call to my parents in Kolkata. I was surprised to see that each time my call
was disconnected by the service provider. The same thing happened with
Subhroneel too. Latter we came to know that
due to security reasons government had ordered to block all outgoing
calls which was originating from pre
paid mobiles of other states. “Oh my god ”, it was the exact expression which
came to my mind at that time. I opened my bag and took out the book. It was
OSAMA written by Jonathan Randal. I
started to read that book while Subhroneel was trying to contact his home.
After
30 minutes we were called for security checking. I must say security
checking of Guwahati was more strict then Kolkata. I submitted both my hand bag
and book to them. First thing they checked was my book. Still I can clearly
remember the surprised expression of the security personnel to whom I had
submitted the book. It was as if I had submitted any hazardous goods to them.
He immediately called another two persons .For the next 5 mins they have
checked each and every item of my bag and finally I was allowed to board the
plane. It was more sophisticated than the previous one.
After one hour of journey we finally reached Dibrugarh
airport. One person from client side was already present there to receive us.
He informed us that last night ALFA had declared strike in Assam so we had to
stay that day in Tinsukia district.
Still I can remember the natural beauty which I saw both sides of the
roads. It was a wave of greenery . This place is famous for large tea gardens.
When we reached our hotel it was almost 5 pm and sun was almost set. Even it
was a strike but me and Subhroneel could not help our self without a short
walking. It was 8pm in evening and every shop was closed and a very few people
was there in the streets. First time in my life I had seen strikes making such
a impact in people’s life.Luckly we found one PCO from where we had made calls
to our homes.
Next day at 7:30am we started our journey to
Tizit. Again it was a long exhausted journey but the natural beauty was so
amazing I could not even think to sleep
in the car. Nearly after 4 hours we reached our destination. Initially it looked like this.
It was the only factory of that area which
imports logs from different parts of the country and makes ply from them. At 12
O clock we went to visit the office. The office was within the factory premises
with some sort of modern facilities. Even in the village like Tizit I was
surprised to see the modern computers with high speed broadband internet and
satellite TV in the guest house. We started to work from the next day. Our on
site manager was a very friendly person. The server setup and s/w installation,
presentation took the first 2 days. Third day in the morning Subhroneel left
for Kolkata. Now it was my trun to give training to some of the office stuffs.
Before coming to Nagaland some of my friends
told me some horrible stories about the place but I think it was bad as it
generally covered by the media. People of this part of the country are very
simple and peaceful in nature. They are the most hard working people I had ever
seen. I even saw some people even work for 15 hours a day. I was unable to talk
with them because local language was not known to me. Partho, who was living there for last 3 years
helped me a lot to understand the people.
What he said was farming is the main occupation of 90% naga people. The
population of Nagaland is very low compared to the other parts of the country
. Number of villages in this area is
also very low so each village has got owner ship of huge land. I had also seen
some people from other countries also staying there. They generally cultivate
the unused lands of the villagers. In every village there is a leader who controls the activities
of local people. Partho told me that for last 3 years he had never observed
anything like robbery, stealing, and communal mob which is quite common in
bigger cities.
One thing which I had observed about tizit
was the freedom of women. They truly work with male shoulder to shoulder with
the same status. Some of them even works in the night shifts and there was no report of any kind of
abusing or harassments with them. When even in the bigger cities like Mumbai, Bangalore, Kolkata security
of woman workers is a big issue I think this part of the country can set an
example in front of others. Majority of the people of tizit is christen. There
is a nice church where they gather in every Sunday.
Every day after office hours me and Partho
went to walking to see some different places. Some photos I had taken.
I can’t remember the name of the river but
the water is very cool.
Market place of tizit.
Empty roads
Lapha mountain
Lapha bridge.
Little naga children.
It was really interesting to see some people
prefers to stay in the mountains rather then the plain. Last place I had
visited was lapha. He told me even some years ago Indian army regularly storms
this places. collision between ALFA and the army was a common matter but now
situation has changed. Ceasefire has been declared from both sides so now the
area has become very peaceful to live.
In the meantime my training conducting
session was over. It was a really good experience for me.My returning journey
was not as happening as it was in the time of coming. My flight was scheduled
at 9:30 am from Dibrugarh airport so I had to start my journey at 5:30 am in
the morning. The driver of the car was very good in his skills. He took only
2:30 hours to reach the airport.
“Come again” he told me while waving his
hands and I assured him if possible certainly I will return.
This time the flight was neither cancelled
nor delayed .It took exactly 3 hours to reach Kolkata. Again the I got the busy
streets, crowded bus, trains I was familiar with but still the little,
unprivileged village had marked a permanent space in my memory “My first onsite
journey”.