Wednesday, January 16, 2008

Why I hate to be a journalist?

A student survival guide: To Kill a Mockingbird, is one of my favourite books

Very strong words… hate and journalist. Let me rephrase, why I hated to be a journalist after I joined a J-School? Well many reasons. I mistook or assumed journalism to be bold, true, loud and straight from the heart. It wasn’t so. It was a business of show-off, ultra-strong attitude and cowards.

I have seen people, at the J-school and outside, who kept quiet at obvious injustices. I know I am no one to judge what’s fair and what’s not. But when I said, they were obvious, they actually were obvious.

I felt, I was better as a wannabe journalist in DU. I wrote from heart if nothing else. Naming my Dean (Prof. Sagar) responsible for my disinterest in journalism isn’t a bold, I know. But inking on how he did it, would be speaking my mind out loud.

It took me days to figure out a Journalism school in India to study, took me months to convince my father to pursue it further. I did all successfully and got myself enrolled. In just a few months, my passion went to dogs. I don’t hold him responsible for not making me a good journalist (Probably, I wasn't meant to be), but definitely for killing a 'passion'.

He killed each POTENTIAL, INTERESTING, IMPORTANT stories of mine, with no valid reasons. How I wished, Aamir of Taare Zameen Par lived in every teacher’s heart.

By the way, I was kidding when I said, I was not meant to be good journalist. I still am. We live in Ekta Kapoor’s world of tele-soapism, everyone gets a re-birth, so was my passion:) There indeed was an Aamir of Taare Zameen Par in KP. He might have forgotten, but I remember him saying I can be a good journalist. This man knows to nourish every passion, his own and all the others with him. And from him I’ve learnt, it’s important to be a good human than a good ‘anything else’. Thanks KP.

1 comment:

TurbulentTranquility said...

This is not in defence of Prof Sagar :) But if you knew him a bit he bugged you coz he knew that the passion was at it's high when you're instigated! No doubt you got sleepless nights (and in turn ur roomies were) but you came back with dragon like fiery passion coz of that. The way I saw it - he was only pushing you to do well :)