Very early in my career, I had a boss who was an incredibly
nice man. I was working as an industrial relations officer, in a company
manufacturing explosives for use in the coal mines in the heart of Bihar – and
the union leaders ruled the roost. We had a new union leader who was elected
called Ishwar.
On pay day, the cashier would count and hand over
pay-packets to everyone in envelopes, a far cry from today's ATM cash fed
machines. Pathak, the cashier who worked with the company for over 30 years,
handed over a pay packet to the new union leader Ishwar. Even as he started
counting the notes, he suddenly claimed that 100 rupees were missing. The
average salary in those days was about Rs1300. So, 100 Rs meant a big loss for
Ishwar, and he made a big hullaballoo directing profanity at Pathak and asked
all employees to stop taking their salary. A big scene ensued. Pathak kept
pleading that he was not at fault, as he was a very careful man. Ishwar had
started well indeed.
The matter reached the ears of my general manager Om Prakash
aka OP. He was a kind man. He knew Pathak to be an honest man but he wanted to
defuse the situation. OP told Pathak to compensate the same amount from his
account. Pathak was in tears as this had never happened in his long career and
it came as a blotch on his impeccable record. Everybody forgot about the
incident except Pathak. He was confident about it was the mischief of the union
leader. We all knew that Pathak was right, but the damage was done.
The following month, prior to pay day, my boss OP called
Pathak and spoke something to him. We all knew that OP would tell Pathak to be
careful. The word was abuzz that Ishwar was coming for his pay-packet. This
time again, the same 100-rupees was missing and Ishwar created an even bigger
ruckus – same ritual.
OP went to the cashier’s area, looked at Ishwar and said,
“Why is it only your cover has 100 rupees less, every month? This never happens
to anyone else, but you? And Pathak has been here for ages! Will you doubt your
fellow being wrong each time?”
OP then looked at the crowd of people and in a measured way
left the place. The crowd shouted at Ishwar accusing him of being an unfit
union leader who found fault with his own staff. Ishwar had no answer and went
away without the 100 rupees.
That evening, I was with OP’s office when Pathak came in and
fell at OP’s feet and thanked him profusely. Seeing the bewilderment on my
face, OP said he trusted Pathak and knew that Ishwar was out to create trouble
when the first time he claimed he got less money. This time around he
deliberately instructed Pathak to put 100 rupees less in Ishwar's pay packet,
and appealed to the people about his innocence. Given the reputation of the
cashier, the people were sure that Pathak was innocent. And it worked … aah
what drama! That day, Pathak went home walking tall, his reputation preserved.
Sometimes it pays to pay back in one's own coin. After all
... "This was for that and that was for this!"
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