(Part -2)
Festivals in this School were celebrated in fashion one could not think of
.All including teachers and students would relish the taste and fragrance of
every Indian festival in the mess and outside along with their House
Masters. The evening of the day will be
movement from door to door to greet the main functionaries under his
leadership. Marriages were also organized with simplicity, mutual sharing of
equal responsibility by all the residents. Colleagues will participate in it
with money full of pockets without informing the host of the event.
My youngest child Miss Sufia khan,B.Sc.(Maths ,Physics,
Electronic)Holkar Science College ,Indore ,M.B.A. St. Xavier Social Science
Ranchi , Ex Deputy Manager ,Coromandal International Hyderabad ,
was born here in my absence .The entire school family went ahead with
the formality of shifting my spouse to admit her in Jhumri Telaiya Hospital
Kodarma and manage the children at home affectionately by one and all . It was he who built this cult and culture
and infused the everlasting social fabric. It was he who sowed the seed of
harmony and sharing pain and pleasure equally. Brigadier Satsangi was
dominating and unyielding one .He was very sound administrator and general in
real sense.
Cleanliness became student’s part and parcel of personality
traits. His convincing power even on wrong notions was invincible. The
partially or largely abnormally baked chapattis served in the mess had to be
consumed with ease along with his reasoning over vicinities of life. He would
always be on inspection round. Parleys with his students and variety of modern
exposures made them army officers in advance. No one had the courage to defy or
argue with him. He was equally polite and soft towards all. He
transformed and one visualized the definition of education given by Mahatma
Gandhi coming true; drawing out the best of a man.
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