Friday, 31 August 2018

Communication with a smile

I spent my professional life of slightly more than four decades in two distinct halves - initially in the field of selling and sales management and later as a Prof in a B-school. In both these spheres, communication was intrinsic to my job. This blog is thus a reflection on something which I did, day in and day out, for about 40-odd years.

In both the types of jobs, I was right in the middle of the fray. In the former, for dealers or customers, I was the company while to the company, my role was to provide realistic reporting of what was happening in the field, good or bad, or to convey company policies to the other side. While teaching, my role was not only to convey the nuances of the subject in an understandable form to the recipient students but also to act as a medium of communication between the administration / management of the B-school and the students. Reasonably often, not very pleasant news or views would have to be conveyed from one end to the other. This is where I found, having a sense of humour helped, as it made the process smooth. As Julie Andrews sang in and as Mary Poppins, 'a spoonful of sugar helps the medicine go down!'

However, use of humour has to be cautiously done  for a variety of reasons:
a) the joke could fall flat if the recipient doesn't understand the remark or the language and the context in which it was couched. Worse, in these hyper-sensitive times, one does not who is being offended when and with what
b) the audience remembers the joke, but not the important point which was being made. They might  recollect the joke but not the joker and what he said!
c) the context has to be relevant. If the audience has never been to a McDonald's, it may find it difficult to understand a joke on fast food restaurants or even to relate to such joints.
d) especially while addressing a diverse group, one has to be extremely careful not to step into the areas of racism, gender issues, caste and community or even of off-colour stories.

This is why, while preparing for a lecture, the professor in me would think beforehand even of the jokes or the light remarks which I could use. Despite all this preparation, I did end up in embarrassing situations once in a while. The best solution of course was to apologise immediately to anyone I had offended.

Maybe this is the reason a student of mine gave me this lovely back-handed compliment " Sir, I loved your classes, but didn't understand a word of what you taught!"

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Wednesday, 22 August 2018

Diseased minds and hate posts

Kerala has just undergone the worst floods in its recent history. Having a Kerala origin, one was quite seriously tracking the situation on both conventional and social media, apart from making regular calls to the caretaker at my wife's ancestral house - the BSNL landline installed there fortunately functioned perfectly during the ordeal.

Positive stories abounded - the three thousand odd fishermen who came on their own with their boats from less affected districts to rescue stranded people, the armed forces who worked incessantly over land, water and air to help the affected, the community spirit in people banding together to distribute relief material and to clean the houses of their neighbours once the waters receded, civil administration and locals working as one single team, the media working quickly and decisively with the authorities not only to direct efforts but also to squash rumours. All this made for very pleasant hearing and viewing.

In India, Kerala is peculiar in that three major religions are practised by significant numbers of its citizens. As per the 2011 Census, Hindus constitute 55%, while those professing Islam are 28% and Christians are about 17% of the total populace. Though politics is often fractious and the people are generally articulate and argumentative, there is not much inter-religion strife prevalent. This feeling of harmony came to the fore during the crisis.

What stuck out like a sore thumb, however, were the noticeable number of posts on social media attributing the causes of the flood to divine causes or to eating habits, instead of just excessive rainfall. I, for one, cannot understand the psychology of a person or a group who gloats at another's misfortune or worse, propagates that help should be rendered only to select groups. Here again the gratifying part was that the more sensible elements in traditional as well as social media helped to isolate and squash such diseased minds.

However, for me, the more worrying part of such hate is its presence at all - that too from well educated and qualified people. While it sounds very nice to repeat the words of an old Hindi song 'prem ki Ganga bahate chalo' (help spread love as wide as the Ganga), would it suffice to change these choleric souls? I wonder.

Maybe the easiest action one can take is to try to reform such elements with whom one comes in contact and if that fails, excise them from your life.

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