27th January, 2009
ONGC Plant, Uran, Navi Mumbai
ONGC Plant Management Policy
ONGC Plant Management Policy
Sea Gate, ONGC Uran Plant
27th January, 2009
ONGC Plant, Uran, Navi Mumbai
ONGC Plant Management Policy
ONGC Plant Management Policy
Sea Gate, ONGC Uran Plant
27th January, 2009
The day began early. I woke up at 5:30 and left home at 6. Had to change trains at Kurla as stated in the previous post about the preparations. As the train was crossing the creek just before Vashi Station, and as I was enjoying the beauty of the same in light barely enough for even twilight to claim a stake, a thought struck my mind.
This is the first day of the rest of my life…
Caught up with Rahul at Vashi Station. We then took the rick (the first rick for me in New Bombay which had a working meter, as far as memory serves me) to Koparkhairni Bus Depot. Vanessa showed no signs of turning up, so we boarded the Bus No. 31 to Dronagiri, Uran.
The Bus ride was, well, LONG. It took an hour for us to reach the place called Dronagiri from where we had to take a rick for the plant. The BUS ride was interesting though. I felt a little trippy, what with the beautiful scenery interspersed with whacky destructive ideas from Arvind Adiga’s White Tiger (the book was my companion for the journey). Add to that a rumble strip which made us feel that the bus was dipping its beak into the ground.
Anyways, we managed the bus ride, and then took a rick for the plant. Reached there at 9. Then the frustrating wait in order to get the security clearance and the trainee pass. We could not enter the plant till 11am. Inefficient to say the least, but I won’t say it as that is not the way you treat your employers, not on the first day.
I was so bored waiting that i made replicas of fire safety posters
Menawhile, I called the guys over at Du Pont, Gurgaon. They were also trying to get into their office. Bet it took less time for them.
Finally, we went in and met with the two dudes we have to meet regularly during the course of our internship. For the sake of corporate discretion, I would name them Big Dude and Small Dude. Big dude is the boss of all the small dudes and the small dude is our immediate boss.
The first shock came then. See, the big dude thought that we were MBAs and had already completed our Engineering (some B.E. stuff) and hence was more than interested in giving us a project on Supply Chain Management. It was all great, just that the college would just not approve such a non-technical project. So we had to tell him that we were students of an integrated course thingy and he HAD to give us a technical project. His reply was : “go find some other company”
“Go find some other company”
FIRED ON DAY 1. All the dreams of my family shattered to pieces. Alas, destiny!
The emotions and drama lasted 5 seconds and then the Big Dude realised that he had not used the right words. He took then back and told us to get projects which he could give us, but they had to be challenging, not the monosyllable projects the small dude kept on feeding to the supply chain of the discussion.
I was fed up of all the tension and drama by then. We went to the office of the small dude and told him that we would discuss with our HOD and get back to him regarding the projects. DAY OFF TOMORROW, my subconscious screamed. So, we had lunch in the canteen (the food worked for me), and left. Out of the plant by 2.
The return journey wasn’t so tiring as we found the ONGC bus and hopped on. I slept in the bus, so nothing interesting there.
No ONGC tomorrow. Maybe would write something about what happened with the HOD.
Watch the space, its legendary.
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