Vajravelu raised his head and looked back at the glass cupboard fixed on the wall, behind his seat.
The Path of Virtue
Bearing No Envy
vENdum piRan kaip poruL.
Verse 177
Vajravelu raised his head and looked back at the glass cupboard fixed on the wall, behind his seat.
"Let us talk about this, after I return home after today's lecture" replied Arumugam.
Arumugam returned home after 8 pm. After having his dinner, he came and sat in the living room.
Mekala came to the living room after a while, after completing her chores in the kitchen and sat near her husband.
"You are handling classes in the school, from the morning to the evening. In the evening, you are giving lectures on the river bank, sitting under a tree, to an audience comprising people from of diverse age groups and backgrounds, from the village. Now that you have to take classes for one more hour in the school, why can't you discontinue the riverbank lectures, in which you preach morals to the people?" asked Mekala.
"Mekala! My lectures at the river bank are not aimed at preaching morals to people. I just communicate various things I have learnt about this world, facts relating to nature, principles of basic science, truths and principles about life, living in tune with nature, moral values, making ourselves useful to other people etc. A number of people, ranging from kids to senior citizens, come to the riverbank and listen to my talks, with interest. When I tried to talk about these matters to my students in the school, they said, 'Sir! Please teach us topics relating to the examination.' But, a wide cross-section of the people of this village realize the significance of the things I talk about and are even inclined to implement in their lives what they have learnt from my talks. That is why I enjoy talking to these people. We water a plant, hoping to help it grow. And if we see that the plant is growing, won't we feel even more interested in watering the plant and helping its growth in other ways? Though the time available at my disposal has become less, because of the increase in my working hours in the school, I don't want to discontinue or curtail my riverbank talks" said Arumugam.
"Did you have your paper checked by someone?"
"No, sir" said Purushothaman and added reluctantly, "I think there is no need for it."
"Your paper needs to be checked by someone to ensure that there is no inadvertent inaccuracy. Your Head of the Department is on leave. Please get your paper checked thoroughly by someone, whose erudition you trust. This is an international seminar. There is a chance of the paper you will be presenting in the seminar being published in reputed international journals. My best wishes to you" said the Principal.
When Purushothaman came out of the principal's chamber, he noticed Aravindan, a professor of Mathematics, walking on the corridor. Aravindan raised his hand and greeted Purushothaman. But, Purushothaman turned away, avoiding Aravindan's gaze.
Purushothaman had been moving closely with Aravindan. But, after a sexual harassment allegation had surfaced against Aravindan, Purushothaman moved away from him.
With the affected lady professor not preferring to lodge a complaint and leaving the college soon after the incident, Aravindan was able to retain his job, by apologizing for his indiscretion and begging the principal not to sack him.
After that incident, no one in the college respected Aravindan. Other professors avoided him, like a plague. Aravindan commanded some respect only inside the classroom, sine he was an excellent teacher.
After Purushothaman had read out his paper in the seminar, there was a big ovation in the seminar hall. Purushothaman looked at the audience, with a feeling of pride. His college principal, other professors from his college, professors from various other colleges and a large number of students were among the audience.
A professor from Germany, sitting on the dais, asked Purushothaman, "Mr. Purushothaman! I think that your theory is not plausible. Can I have a look at your paper?"
Purushothaman handed over his paper to the professor.
The professor quickly browsed through the pages. On coming to a particular page, he stopped, spent a few minutes reading that page and then looked up.
"Mr. Purushothaman! You have calculated the value of 6.243 x 10^5, taking it as 6.243 x 10^6, inadvertently. Therefore, the answer you got is wrong and hence your theory. Your paper is based on wrong workings" said the professor, returning the paper to Purushothaman.
Purushothaman was hit by a strong wave of humiliation, he found unable to bear. It was as if he was stripped off his clothes before the large audience.
Purushothaman reluctantly looked at his principal. The principal's face, which was brimming with pride and joy a few minutes back, was now livid, reflecting his anger and embarrassment.
Purushothaman noticed Aravindan among the audience. An apprehension that his own status would also fall to the one similar to that of Aravindan began to rise in his mind.
"All the three persons recommended by you are outstanding candidates, no doubt. But, let me ask you a question. Who among the three do you think will be selected by the international research centre for the contract job?" Chandrakant asked Danvantri, after going through the list of names sent by him.
"I believe that among the three, Arivazhagan has the best chance" said Danvantri.
"You mentioned the name even before I could finish my question! But, Arivazhagan's name is the third in your list. I thought you would mention the name of Gopichand, the first in your list" said Chandrakant, expressing his surprise.
Danvantri smiled, without saying anything.
"Excellent, Mr. Danvantri. As predicted by you, the Centre has selected Arivazhagan for a job on a five year contract. How did you make an accurate guess?" asked Chandrakant.
"Since the three trainee scientists were working under me, I was able to make an assessment about each of them. All the three are highly intelligent and knowledgeable. But, I had observed that Gopichand and Krishna Prasad were somewhat overenthusiastic. They would rush to give their answers to every question and unsolicited opinions on every issue. They had a habit of displaying an unrestrained urge to show off their knowledge and intelligence. I advised them several times that it was not a good habit to hasten to express one's views, in a gathering of seniors and scholars. I pointed out to them that the seniors and the scholars would consider such overenthusiastic actions as showing off and resent such an attitude and behaviour. But, neither of the two changed his ways. Arivazhagan, on the other hand, was polite. He won't be in a hurry to show that he knew the answer to a question, or a solution to a problem. He would wait for his turn, or, till the time someone asked him to answer the question. It was this attitude of Arivazhagan, which I thought, would propel him to be selected for the job" said Danvantri.
"I think you are also like Arivazhagan!" said Chandrakant.
"Why do you say so, sir?" asked Danvantri.
"When I asked you for your opinion about who would be selected, you mentioned Arivazhagan's name, but did not elaborate on why you thought so. You are doing it now, only after I asked you to!" sad Danvantri, smiling.
People who listen to our conversations are apt to consider us creatures of low intelligence, having a superficial perspective about life.
Though Jagadeesan is not a person of our kind, being a part of our circle, would participate in our conversation
I took Jagadeesan to a club, in which I was a member. That club had many intellectuals as its members. Some of them were my friends. When they discussed topics like world economy, international politics, latest developments in the field of Science and Technology etc, I would be idly listening to the discussion, sitting by their side. I didn't have the knowledge or perspicacity to understand the points discussed by them and offer my views.
I introduced Jagadeesan to my intellectual friends. They greeted him out of courtesy and began to discuss certain serious topics, in keeping with their habit.
At one stage, Jagadeesan joined the discussion. He spoke, agreeing with some of the points discussed and countering some other points. He spoke emphatically, presenting logical arguments and citing sources, facts and information in support of his views.
My intellectual friends looked at Jagadeesan with respect and admiration and continued the discussion with him.
When I was leaving the club, some of these friends told me, "Your friend appears to be a genius and a scholar. Bring him to the club often."
As we were coming out of the club, I told Jagadeesan, "Jagadeesan! When people in our circle of friends talk something frivolous and ridiculous, you join us by responding to our silly and meaningless comments. But, today you had a discussion with my intellectual friends in the club. I have not been able to grasp most of what these people say. But, you were able to discuss with them some serious topics and stun them with the depth of your knowledge and understanding. How are you able to do this?"
I pressed his shoulders gently, by way of conveying my admiration.
Jagadeesan smiled, without saying anything.
"I have watched your performance in debates in the television channels. You would entertain the audience with your humorous speech. That was the reason I invited you to speak in our club. Most of the members of our club are businessmen or high level executives in large organizations. They have been under stress most of the time, due to the challenges faced by them in their work environment. I thought that you would deliver a humorous speech that would entertain them and relieve them of their stress at least for a while. But you spoke about the struggles, agitations and revolutions taking place in various parts of the world. You also tried to drive home the message that if the wealthy people continued their elitist lifestyles, without bothering about the sufferings of millions of people, the anger of the poor would reach a flash point and explode into a revolution, leading to a large scale destruction of properties and bloodshed. You concluded with the warning that a revolution like that would end up in the wealthy people being thrown into the streets and their families becoming vulnerable to attacks by the deprived sections of the society. Our members were dismayed by your speech."
"Just because I am know, for my humorous speeches, should I ever speak on a serious topic?"
"You can. But, you should have considered the forum in which you were speaking. You are entitled to your views about the current social and political scenario in the world and its possible consequences. If you had delivered this speech before a political gathering or in a trade union meeting, the audience might have applauded your speech. But, the theme, content and the tone of your speech in a gathering of industrialists, businessmen and corporate executives sounded as if you were accusing the audience and making them feel guilty about their lifestyles. As soon as you started talking on this topic, I gave you a slip of paper, asking you to speak on some other topic. But, you ignored my request and went on with your tirade!"
"I believed that after hearing my speech, if at least a few people in the audience would think of the plight of the starving millions and try to do their mite to mitigate the sufferings of the poor and the downtrodden. it would be good for the society. That was the reason I persisted with my topic" said Ganesan.
'If you believed so, there wouldn't be a greater fool in this world' thought Nityaseelan.
However, not willing to argue further with the intransigent bard, Nityaseelan ended the telephone conversation, saying, "Inviting you to speak in our club was my folly."
Even an eloquent speaker should be considered a person with no oratory skills, if he doesn't know what to speak before a particular audience' thought Nityaseelan.