STRESS, SUCCESS AND EVERYTHING IN-BETWEEN
The Highs and Lows of A Woman’s Journey in the Corporate WorldIn
April 1978, when I was posted to Head Office as a Desk Officer, I met a few
women officers with whom I formed strong and lasting friendship. These bonds
proved invaluable as we together navigated the challenges ahead in our careers.
The sense of isolation I had experienced all along in an all-male world began
to fade as we leaned on each other for support and fostered enduring
relationships.
One
such woman was Achla Sethi. Her confidence and determination left a lasting
impression on me. Tragically, her husband, who was a Bank officer, had died in a
road accident, while on duty, leaving Achla to take care of their two young
sons. She was less than thirty at the time of this tragic incident in her life but
she demonstrated remarkable fortitude.
Soon
after the unfortunate death of her husband, the Bank appointed her directly as
an officer on compassionate grounds. Within a month, she had joined a local
branch and was assigned a job on the sixth floor.
While
Achla joined the Bank and showed up for work, the emotional toll of her loss
remained palpable. But she bravely managed to put on a strong facade,
Unfortunately, many around her seemed oblivious to her suffering and their
interactions with her were often marked with insensitivity and callousness.
Achla, however, was determined to learn the work and procedures as well as to
navigate through the rough waters.
One
incident, in particular, demonstrated her defiance against the insensitivity of
the colleagues. After experiencing many days of thoughtless comments and
queries from her colleagues, she had reached a breaking point. It was as if she
had decided to virtually roll up her sleeves, ready to confront the
insensitivity head-on.
The
turning point in her life came when Achla received a cheque of a sizable amount
from LIC. Coincidentally, the funds from the Provident Fund account of her
husband were also released the same day. A male officer, checking the credits
to her account, callously remarked, "Madam, you are so lucky! You have
such a huge balance in your account at this young age."
His
words hurt her deeply, igniting rage within Achla. Her response was a mix of
pain and anger which had been simmering at the insensitivity of some people for
so many days.
"Your
wife can also become lucky," she retorted sharply.
Insensitive
to her sharp tone, the officer, still engrossed in his ledger, probed further,
"How?"
Achla's
reply was quick and sharp and her voice a mix of defiance and resentment. She looked at the window on the sixth floor where they were seated and replied, "Do you see that window? Go and jump from there. Your wife will also become lucky."
The
sting of her rebuke reflected the pain and hurt she had endured till then.
The
room experienced pin drop silence, the weight of Achla's words hanging heavy in
the air. From that moment on, that officer never spoke with her but could she
be bothered?
4 comments:
Had the privilege of knowing Achala Sethi -- she was BM of one of the city branches in Dehradun when I was posted at Main Branch there during Probation...a "real" person who never hesitated to call a spade a b*@# shovel, and inspired youngsters like is to do so. Specially as a lady officer she taught us how to stand up for ourselves in this male-dominated institution. (Lakshmy Iyer)
Insensitive is rather a mild word for the terrible comments of the person concerned. What Achala said to him shows her presence of mind and absolutely the right retort in the circumstances.
In a male dominated work culture a woman colleague was seen more as an adversary.
Achala was a strong lady and much respected.
Mrs Achla Sethi, although I have never worked with her, was truly a woman of steel. Her adversity made her very strong. But I always found her to be very majestic, straight forward but equally graceful
May God bless her! (Vijay Gupta)
Her husband H R Sethi was Dy. Supdt. FEx. Deptt. while I was working as PA to the then Supdt. M R Sethuraman. I have seen Mrs. Sethi from close quarter who was very bold.I still remember the date of death of her husband. 29.5.1976. --Harish Bhambri
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