Monday, October 11, 2010
What has the Army Given You? by Col Abhay Gupta
I was all of 48 yrs when I was superseded in my present rank. At a  social-do, I was asked by this pretty girl, ‘Just 48, and the end of the  road for you! What has Army really given you? You’ve never been paid  well in the Army. And see what they have done to you now!’ I appraised  her from top to bottom. I must confess she was a pretty sight. What I  told her was this.   Army, my dear, is a way of life. It is not about  making a living. As far as supersession is concerned, lady, that is way  of army life. You can’t complain just because your personal interest, as  you perceive it, has not been looked after. Army has wonderful,  time-tested evolved systems. You don’t fight personal battles for the  heck of it. And it is about selfishness, dear – Service Before Self is  our motto. Remember it is a Service (seva). There are no expectations of  rewards in Seva, for Seva is considered its own reward. ‘What has Army  given me?’, you asked. It has given me a glimpse and understanding of  dimensions you, in the civil sector, can only wonder and feel over-awed  about.   Have you any idea of camaraderie? When you see a soldier brave  the shower of artillery shrapnel’s to rush to rescue his bleeding  colleague just wounded in the shelling you KNOW the meaning of the word  ‘camaraderie’. When you are lying in a hospital on a DI List, and there  are 20 blood donors of your blood-group spending the cold night in the  verandah of the hospital, just so that any emergency call for blood to  save your life may be attended to, that is camaraderie. Camaraderie  implies selfless help and support to someone who is not necessarily a  friend. You have to cross Banihal, my dear, to understand all this.   Do  you know the holy significance of the word ‘command’? It is a sacred  word. And who can know the meaning of it other than a person in uniform?  Even the CEO of a Fortune 500 company can’t comprehend the significance  of this sacred word. When you are in ‘command’ you are God. Can you  comprehend what being God can be like? It is not about the authority, it  is about responsibility. The authority comes into play after you have  rendered your part of the deal of unflinching loyalty displayed towards  your subordinates. Now when you signal him - not ask him or tell him or  order him - to dash-down-crawl- observe- fire, and in the process  subject himself to imminent death, he does so without a second thought.  This is when you REALIZE what is so sacred about command. Even before  you can move your hand to the door of the car/ gypsy, the driver jumps  from his seat and beats you to the door, your door is what command gets  you. Such are the rewards of command.   Do you know the meaning of  ‘being a gentleman’? In the last thirty years in uniform one has  witnessed a proliferation of designations in the civil environment.  There have been Executive Officers, and there have been Managers -  General Mangers, Assistant Managers, and a whole spectrum of them. There  are CEOs and Vice Presidents. In the Army we have only ‘Officers’. Some  are General Officers and some just Company Officers. Even at the  induction level we have Young Officers. What it means to be an ‘Officer’  is something you can’t comprehend. Hollywood tried to bring about a  differentiation, calling the phenomenon, ‘An Officer and a Gentleman’,  little knowing that being a gentleman is inherent when you are an  OFFICER. Being a gentleman is his primary nature, not second-nature. His  behaviour is bhadra – i.e. kalyan-kaarak swabhav, guna, aur karma. Army  imbibes this peculiar quality in us when we are as young as 17 to 20  years only. I’ll explain with an example. An officer once held the door  open for a particular lady. She, trying to be smartly polite said, ‘You  don’t have to hold the door open for me just because I’m a lady.’ He  replied, ‘Ma’am, I’m not holding it for you because you are a lady, but  because I’m a gentleman.’ We may appear to be ruthless egoists, but we  are Enlightened Egoists. In the corporate world have you ever come  across the word ‘honour’? In uniform we serve only for honour, not the  ‘package’. Naam, Namak, Nishan – are alien words in the corporate world.  You know what it means to serve for honour? When a subordinate, who  already has a bad ankle, is told of a mission which entails 12 hours of  walk in the most rugged terrain; and when he expresses reservation on  account of his current physical condition, is told that if we can’t do  it, it will be a smudge on the regiment; AND THERE IS NO ONE TO REPLACE  HIM. He says he’ll do his bit. He climbs 10 ropes ahead of everyone else  only to find that there is no one behind him and the mission is thus  called off. He reports from the top, only 5840m (nearly 20000 ft!), that  he with two others of his team is on top and no one is in sight, either  behind him or ahead (enemy). He comes back to the base two days later –  and what an ankle he has! A swollen ankle with 10-inch girth!!! That is  working for the honour. Army has commanders at every level – langar  commander, section commander/ detachment commander, platoon  commander/troop commander, and up the chain to Brigade Commanders, and  General Officers Commanding in Chief.   The General Officers in command  of field forces are the best in their league. What is implied by the  term ‘commander’? Maybe something you in the corporate world will never  get to know. To be a commander implies responsibility, complete  responsibility. As a commander you are responsible for every dimension  of your command – right from his morning cup of tea, his toilet  facilities, his professional training, his mental makeup, his family’  well being and his spiritual requirements. In the Army we first train  young boys, and now even young girls like you, to be an Officer and then  to be a Commander, in that order. Can you get an idea, even an iota of  it, Lady? Can you get a feel of why we feel distinctly proud, and  display it, when we say, ‘We in the Army ….’. Post Script ‘I am already  25 year old. I suppose I can’t get enrolled to be an officer. What can I  do now?, she asked me at a later get-together. ‘The best option for you  now is to become an Army Wife!’, I suggested.   Two years later this  girl married a young Major. Now I only hope and pray that the Army  Officers of the future do not belittle this young Army Wife’ perception  of our Army as I experienced during ‘my times’.
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