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The Bad Recruiter

My history is full of short jobs that I did for fun. Most of them never made it to my resume. It was only once I started working as a sourcing executive for an MNC, in the US process, that I actually stuck to the job. I liked it.

There is no other job that makes you feel both like a King and a beggar, all on the same day.

My work was to find suitable resume in job boards with the needed skills, call them to check if they were interested and share resume with the recruiter to take forward. It was the time of global economic meltdown. People were losing jobs left, right and centre. So, most people were glad for the call. Some left hate messages, but such instances were few and far between.

Since it was a night job, it took a toll on my health, and I moved to a day job in the same industry as a Recruiter–big mistake!

There is no other job that makes you feel both like a call centre employee and a beggar, both on the same day.

Recruitment is often advertised as Human Resources job. In reality, it is double marketing. You sell man to job and job to man. I was never a salesperson.

It was a head-hunting company. My job was to:

  1. hunt for suitable candidates who were best in the industry, AND
  2. make sure that they reached the interview venue, AND
  3. ensure they joined the job.

I hardly went beyond first base, and never beyond second.

First Base: Nearly everyone on the job board had been contacted and rejected. It required cold calling at least 80 people before I could get one good candidate ready to go for interview. My upper limit was 30 calls. I was never the one to pick phone calls at home. My possible suitors would call my home number only to find my parents on the line. That’s why I never had a boyfriend until I got my own mobile phone. It was against my inherent nature to call unsolicited.

W, who was doing well in the same industry told me a trick. It required extensive lying. You call a junior in the target company in the same department, offer them a position that does not exist. Once you have their confidence, you ask them for help to fill another position, which is really the one you are recruiting for. You ask them to refer seniors for the position, and once you have the details, you put the guy on back burner. A great trick for someone who could lie. I am a terrible liar. I have memory of a goldfish, and am afraid that I won’t remember what lie I told and to whom. I might stop mid-sentence to remember what I was saying.

Another way is creating a Linked In network, which may take months, and looking up people on Facebook. I hate Facebook AND Linked In.

So I hardly crossed the first base.

Second Base: I thought sending people for interview was just about sending a reminder message. Apparently, it was about judging whether the person was lying about being late.

I am a gullible person who believes in the universal goodness of human beings. I trusted people when they said they were interested in the job; that they are on their way for the interview; that they met an accident on the way; that they had a death in the family. I openly gave them second chances and third. But as the death toll rose and the accident numbers became higher than the city’s population, I had to admit, I was missing something.

Third base: After one year in one organisation and five months in another, not a single person joined the job. I reached the ocean floor of depression, where I stayed drowning in sorrow of my own making. I couldn’t believe another human being without questions. I was never into cigarettes, alcohol or drugs, else, the time was ripe for the next remake of Devdas*.

That’s when I quit the industry for good, and moved into Learning. It is one place where I help people by teaching essential job skills and, hence, delay their next interaction with the Good Recruiter.


Author’s note: This story is off the record. So, if you are my manager or had ever been one, this post never existed.

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India, as I see it

Here I share some sights of this majestic country. You may have seen it, and may or may not liked it, but to understand it, you have to stay here and let grow on you.

All images from Unsplash.com


You ask me what India is to me–

a Muslim, an erstwhile Hindu,

an in-between.

The thousand colours of the sky at dawn
when pink Clouds frame the golden Sun,
and purple Night lingers watching
holding an orange Moon in her arms,
and no grudges are held either way
as night gives way to the day.

The multi-hued trees of Sariska in autumn,

the dense forests of Ramnagar,

the sand dunes of Udaipur,

the lakes of Dispur,

the snowy mountains of Srinagar,

and the rocky plateaus and red soil of Bellary.

It is the sand of thousand colours

in Kanyakumari that I dream of

and the seashells my mum sent to meโ€ฆ

It is the heavenly smell of food

cooked with love

Siwai on Eid,

Gujhia on Holi,

Plum cake on Christmas

and Halwa on Vaisakhi.

India to me, a Muslim,

as it is to me as a Hindu.

It is the land of my birth,

my love, my home, my sanctuary.

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You bug me

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Ever since I saw you,

you bug me lady.

Red lips, sharp eyes,

long hair left open to dry,

standing in the balcony

sipping a cup of tea,

a treat to every eye…

Damn! Why can’t I?

You bug me lady,

for I’d never wear red lips,

or Kohl my eyes…

You bug me lady,

So slander I about your character

to anyone who’d hear,

I just wish you’d care enough

to stop looking the way

I can never….


Photo by Alexander Andrews on Unsplash

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The Mahabharata that is Trojan Wars

*Disclaimer: This post is not meant to hurt the feelings of believers of any religion. I am not a historian. I don’t claim to be correct. Let’s agree to disagree.Lately, I came across Trojan Wars–a piece of history of Troy, Sparta and Mycenae during the Mycenaean era (1100-1600 BC) that has inspired a lot of literary pieces of the European continent–the most well-known being the Odyssey and Iliad by Homer, written somewhere between 900-600 BC.I was surprised that the central story draws a lot of parallels with Mahabharata. The time of writing this book is not clear but it pre-date Homer for sure, which makes me wonder if the same event had inspired both the books from across the globe.Here is the central story of Trojan Wars/Mahabharata:A set of Brothers live as exiles hiding from their hostile uncle. They are demi-gods, strong and skilled in the art of war, and looking for a chance to reclaim their kingdom. A king calls in princes and kings for the marriage of his eldest daughter who is a demi-goddess, and the most desirable and haughty woman alive. One of the brothers, Agamemnon/Arjun (don’t they sound the same) wins the hand through show of power (political/archery skill) but his brother gets to marry the princess. (Mahabharat’s Draupadi had to marry all the five brothers. Trojan Wars’ Agamemnon gets the other daughter.) Nobody asks the princess who she wants to marry.The prince gets back his kingdom from uncle with the help of father-in-law and the brothers rule for many years in peace. But another prince abducts/attempts to rape the princess causing uproar from husband and other kings.(In Mahabharata, the said prince is the hostile uncle’s son who exiles the brothers again for 13 years and decline to return the kingdom thereafter.)The brothers fight for the lost honour. A lot of other kingdoms enter the war for their own agendas (hatred/oath). They look like losing until they cheat. An important person from enemy camp becomes a traitor and helps the brother breach the defences (Antenor/ Bheeshma). The war ends with the death of all the people who abducted/dishonoured the princess. The end of the war also marks the end of an era (the Age of heroes/Dwapar Yug).I am not saying that these are the same stories–there are a lot of other events in the stories that make them seem pretty different overall, but the still, as a book lover, the similarities are too striking.There are a lot of deeper parallels including various characters that I’ll discuss next time.Meanwhile, let me know your thoughts through the comments section.


Digital art by Ammpryt ART

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Are you a racist?

Do you think you aren’t a racist?

Well, let me clarify, Racism is not just about hitting or killing a person from another race/religion. It is also the prejudice or discrimination you direct against someone of a different race, consciously or sub-consciously. My last post My Personal Black Day was an example of racism at a sub-conscious level in daily life. I had more of such experiences when I joined a Christian school in middle grade and later a Muslim High School, but those are stories for later.

Now, do you still think you aren’t a racist? I dare you to check.

Photo by Omar Lopez on Unsplash

Did you study in a school or college, worked in an office, or lived in a place that had people from different races–Muslims, Hindus, Christians, Jews or others; black skin, white skin, red skin, yellow skin or brown skin? Open your collection of pictures during the social gatherings and answer the following questions in the Comments section. You will find your own answer.

  1. Which race/religion shows up the most?
  2. Is a person from another race/religion standing close to you?
  3. Are they close friends?
  4. Do you remember their names clearly?
  5. Ever visited their house or hung out with them?
  6. Did you ever go on a date with a person of another race/religion?
  7. What race/religion is your bestie?
  8. What race/religion is your spouse?

Did you get your answer yet?

You can give an excuse that these people wanted to be left out. Really? Did you try starting a dialogue or offering a smile?

Clearly, as birds of a feather, we racists flock together.

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The Best of Human in difficult times

The difficult times of COVID lockdown have brought out the best and worst of us. While many people have hoarded essential goods, many have come forward to give a helping hand.

  • Individuals are distributing money and food rations to those who aren’t earning anymore and do not have a ration-card.
  • Some people are running kitchens for travellers and students stuck in their cities.
  • Able-bodied people are volunteering to help the elderly.
  • Several companies, including mine, are paying full salary to employees locked in their houses.
  • Delivery guys, medical personnel and police officers are putting their own lives on the line to help us.

Most importantly, nearly 99% of people are behaving responsibly staying at home. So let’s follow the example of the best and leave the worst to deal with their own demons.

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150+ Followers, 250+ Stories

I just wanted to celebrate a moment of small victories. Fish in the trees now has 150+ WordPress followers! ๐Ÿ˜

Wooohoooooo!

I also crossed the mark of 250 stories a couple of weeks back. ๐Ÿ˜Ž (My ‘poetry’ is simply ‘stories with rhytm’.)

To think that I had never written stories before, except for English language assignment, I would have considered this feat impossible 10 months back when I started this blog. ๐Ÿ˜Š

It calls for a celebration. In the spirit of the worldwide lockdown, I am sharing food online (Vegetarian only). ๐Ÿ˜‡

Take your pick.

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๐Ÿจ๐Ÿฉ๐ŸŽ‚๐Ÿฐ๐Ÿซ๐Ÿฌ๐Ÿญ๐Ÿง๐Ÿฆ๐Ÿฎ

Enjoy!