Do we drive our future?
It was just the start of the 20th century. India
was fighting against the British rule. In these times a boy, like any other,
was born in a middle class family. His father worked in spinning mills and
mother was just mother, for him and his three brothers. The family was living a
life of peace, happily spending the days. But it is usually at this time, when
one starts taking things for granted, that god decides to show that life is not
all walk in the park.
A day like any another took a turn which spun the life of
this family on its head. Our boy was just four when the news came of his father’s
death. The sole bread earner of the family was gone, just like that. And there
were no gratuity. His mother, though distraught at the loss, had to pull
herself together. After all she had to look after the four young boys. She knew
their upbringing was going to be a challenge but she had to do all in her power
to make sure that the family survives.
In these tragic times, their relatives, some of who were
doing quite well did help out over the next few months. The family now had settled down, away from
their town. Mother had the talent for embroidery work and this became the
source of income. A few years passed and then came one of the distant cousins
of the mother. He had taken over his father’s business and was willing to help
out the young boys. Two of the four were taken in an orphanage as boarders with
the cousin’s help. A year later, the
third, our protagonist was taken up, free of charge, as his brothers were already
paying boarders.
A harder life awaited him in the orphanage. Living with
three hundred other boys, all trying to make the most of what life had given
them. The orphanage could only manage on its measly budget to provide for all
the children under their care. The only relief for all the boys came when they
were taken to the garden, once a month in batches of hundred. The boys got the opportunity
to get away from the worries and enjoy the nature. The future for our boy
looked not so bright at this point in time. He was studying hard, working in
all his capacity. He could try and get a job after his studies, support mother.
But destiny had other ideas.
In a distant part of the city, news of a death came. You see
his mother had another cousin brother, who was also involved in the business.
But he died without any children. But a son was needed for performing the last
rites and ceremonies. It was decided that they adopt one of the four boys in
the orphanage. After all, they also had carried the same family blood. As fate
would have it, our hero was chosen. Though he could not leave the orphanage
right away, he had been raised up in the classes of society. After finishing
his studies, he left the orphanage, but vowed to always remember his
beginnings.
After further studies he joined the family business as a
clerk but rose quickly among the ranks. The company expanded into further
ventures, and he held up more and more prominent positions. Among all is rise, he never forgot his vow.
You might have
figured out this is not completely fictitious story. This is the story of Mr.
Naval Hormusji Tata. He battled the odds and with a little luck and lots of
hard work rose to hold many key positions in the Tata group. One might say what
might have been had any other of his brothers was chosen? Well, it was his
destiny.
This post came about because one of my friends asked me if
destiny and future is the same thing. I say future is something for which you
can work hard today and improve it. Your tomorrow is in your hands. And if your
destiny agrees with what future you have decided, then you are surely going
places.
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