After
a couple of risky switches in my career recently, I was suddenly left with a
new zing for entrepreneurship (of course, this was before thankfully I got a job offer
from Kuwait again, which I have taken up gleefully with both hands and legs –
thank god, there is an ex, understanding, employer for every budding poor entrepreneur to go
back to!)
SO
– I decided to give a shot at starting off my own business. Here is where I got
stuck. I read about 20 odd books on “how to become a millionaire before
brushing teeth” “be content with 100M$ in the next 24 days, excluding public
holidays” “be merciless - let your money slog for you” “hard work has no
substitute – leave it as it is” "I bet you have it in you since I don't" and so on.
And I picked up one key line in all these books: PURSUE YOUR PASSION.
I
started seriously checking my inner self out and kept questioning – hey, hold
on. Before you start pursuing - what is your passion, first of all?
First
- music came to my mind. Ah! I thought. This is it man! Here you go. You will
have your 100M$ soon.. then after a couple of days of complete search of my
soul, I found something seriously contradicting with my belief – “hey, wait a
min. I am also passionate about music & Ilayaraja is also passionate about
music. Isn’t something obviously wrong here?” I went out for a quite beer and
challenged myself with some embarrassing questions on what I know in music –
after my 4th beer – it clearly told me that I am only passionate
about LISTENING to music. That
revelation really shocked me! I seriously doubted my hearing abilities can
bring me the kind of money I am pursuing along with my passion.
The
next couple of days I was busy in getting my passion quotient right.
“Is
it teaching? Nope man. Can’t be. Can anyone passionately teach “nothing”?”
“hey.
Got it man. It is writing. STOP. Can you ever manage a one page vocabulary on
any subject or non-subject?” – I ran for my next couple of beers. They again
clarified in no ambiguous way – the ingredient is NEW IDEAS. I have heard
people saying - an idea can change your life. But who will give that to me? any
idea? After a brutal introspection, I realised I had no idea how people get
ideas. The bartender too agreed with my idea.
“come
on. It is REAL ESTATE. How can you miss it all the while? I ran for my research
on real estate and almost got convinced this could most probably be my passion.
After a few books and articles on real estate in India - quickly it dawned on
me – my likely passion has little market now with billion barons struggling to
close projects. “Can I make THE DIFFERENCE? You can man! Do it!” but where to
start? I ran to my best friend. After carefully listening to my skills over a
few drinks – he said “(to the bartender) repeat please – (to me) with your
available resources - you can make a great rental broker man”. I was not clear
why he said that. When I checked my bank
account the next day – I realised his reasoning.
The
next few days again went in pursuit of finding my passion that is ever eluding
me.
Telecom?
“2G? 3G?” no G!- with 160K C already out of the system how do you make any more
money? So I gave it a missed call from skype and forgot about it.
Stock
market? “hmmm. No man. Your track record indicates your broker making more
money from you than you ever made out of the market!”
Power?
My learned friend who reads the Economic Times liberally many times a day said - “You
know the next big scam that is in line in India is power. This will make the 2G
and the coalgates, a petty shop pilferage! Do you have a place in the scam? If no, obviously you have missed the bus.
Switch off man. Save power”. I hardly understood what he meant but decided to
play it safe by not playing with this.
After
examining a series of options ranging from cooking till management guru role –
I understood my passion is to stay passionless. One way it gave me a saintly
feeling – never go behind anything. Desire is a sin. Stay aloof – that can get
you to the freedom from all earthly troubles and so on...
This
turnaround in my attitude – terrified me a bit.
“kill
the passion” “eradicate desire” “stay mercilessly neutral” “be ruthless in
rejection” .....
I
started to fear that I am turning in to an aggressive saint.
Hold
on – something is wrong. You were never of this sort. stop this passion search.
I
ran into another friend, who concluded after asking for 4 drinks on the last
order for the night –“Leave it all alone man. Pursue nothing and get yourself
back to a normal life”
Here
I am. Pursuing my normal life - which seems nice and neat.
SO ladies and gentlemen – pursue your passion, but before it starts menacingly pursuing
you!
ha ha. follow your dreams. but make sure to get a good nights sleep!!!
ReplyDeleteha ha.
ReplyDeletenever pursue passion, unless it comes in a chilled and ready to serve bottle that opens easily.
LOL......Sriram......looks like your friends and the bar tender made merry as you were trying to find your passion man !!
ReplyDelete"I ran for my next couple of beers"".......I like that..... Why not that as a business idea !! I am actually thinking loud on bringing HOOTERS from US to India !!! I have started asking guys for bar license...
Whatever and whenever you start, leave some money for me to make when I return to India.....