At the stroke of 1 am on 06 Jun 2016, the
band stopped the music and the motley crowd settled around the sprawling tables
inside the air conditioned hall of Novotel, Pune. Amongst the motley crowd, the
men folk were dressed in a similar maroon tee-shirt. The motley character of
the gathering was more attributable to the women folk as they held on to their
men who were once again transported from a butterfly to a pupa. The wee hours
of the morning began to roll as anecdotes flowed out and laughter went all
around. Each face had a distinct cherubic look and the souls were at an eternal
harmony. Welcome, the Silver Jubilee of the 80th Course of the
National Defence Academy had finally come to an end.
In the 1981 classic, CHARIOTS
OF FIRE, Master of Caius,
exhorted to the 1919 Cambridge University Freshman Class, “ I take the war list and I run down it, name
after name, which I cannot read, and which we who are older than you cannot
hear without emotion; names which will be only names to you, the new College, but
which to us summon up face after face, full of honesty and goodness, zeal and
vigor, and intellectual promise; the flower of a generation, the glory of
England; and they died for England and all that England stands for. And now by
tragic necessity their dreams have become yours. Let me exhort you: examine
yourselves. Let each of you discover where your true chance of greatness lies. For
their sakes, for the sake of your college and your country, seize this chance, rejoice
in it, and let no power or persuasion deter you in your task.” These words
can stand true for any institution of great repute.
Words cannot bind humans but can
exhort them to achieve greatness in whatever they do. National Defence Academy- The Maker of Men is a unique abode to
young boys who enter its magnificent portals and turn out into Military
leaders. The bond and camaraderie developed in the NDA has proven its worth
over and over again. The values imbibed into the young men goes a long way as
each one of them fans out into his Military Uniform to serve the Nation. Each
NDA course is selected from a vast pool of boys who qualify after a grueling
examination process combining various stages. The word COURSEMATES finds its true meaning as joint services ethos get ingrained
into each NDA cadet during their military training. Cadets stay close together during
various stages of training and inside the sprawling Campus of the NDA 18
Squadrons from Alpha to Romeo (A to R) house the cadets from the various
courses running their respective training.
This year it was the turn for the 80th
Course to celebrate the Silver Jubilee of its Passing Out from the NDA. The
bonhomie needs a trigger and in 2015 itself, the ignited minds got around to
work for the grand event. Ideas generated pace as each day inched closer
towards the D-day. Soon enough the frenzy bugles were sounded and social media
erupted with photographs of the yore and video messages scorched across
screens. The theme “Zindagi Aa Raha Hoon Main” (I am coming)
raised its banter and became the slogan for the Silver Jubilee celebrations. One
after the other, the Cadets of yesteryears moved and conglomerated at Pune.
They were not alone, they came with their better halves and children. The
extravaganza began on the 03rd of Jun 2016 as people met after 25
years and lesser. Pune again converted into a hot town as divas of the 80th
Course looked sizzling alongside their starry eyed husbands.
The visits to the NDA were coordinated
to bring back the fond memories and gala events rocked the gang of 80th
NDA. Walking on the majestic pathways along with their better halves pumped up
the adrenalin of the ex-Cadets. They reminisced their stay at the Academy. The
stories of great traditions were told with renewed vigor and there was laughter
all around. The glorious Military ceremony at The Hut of Remembrance (HoR) united the souls as winds of heaven
danced around the gathering of somber humanity. Gentle but firm salutes were
presented at the HoR to honor the ultimate sacrifice of the departed ex-NDAs.
A much awaited visit to the respective
Squadrons brought back the young man out of the SJ Course. Everyone did what he
could do the best during his days at the Squadron. A movie ran right in front
of the eyes as each one told his part of the story to his wide eyed family. The
gala and laughter found abundance as the mystical Squadron environment added to
the spirit of fervor and spirit-de-corps. It was one big family re-union as the
squadron opened up its gates to children and ladies of the young men who had
spent countless hours to shine the building and its floors. Academy was once
again live and teary eyed boys moved about its premises remembering those
glorious years that they had spent together.
The gala SJ celebrations were
completed with two amazing parties, one each by the NDA Pool Side and one at
Novotel, Pune. These parties added fuel to the SJ’s fire. Raw talent matched
experienced artists and the outcome was pure nostalgia. It seemed that the night
would never end. No one was willing to move back and head home. The departure
was sounded, but only after a pledge was taken to re-unite again and soon.
As the plane rolled down the tarmac, I
sat back and imagined what would I not be able to do if I am sent back to NDA
again? The sheer nostalgia built up as the mind raced to scramble for the answers.
In the end, I just concluded, even if it’s a risk at this age- it is worth the
risk. The words of Master of Caius came
back,” Let me exhort you: examine
yourselves. Let each of you discover where your true chance of greatness lies. For
their sakes, for the sake of your college and your country, seize this chance, rejoice
in it, and let no power or persuasion deter you in your task.” Would you
take me back, once more, National Defence Academy- I would like to be re-born
for you yet again!!!
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