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TOWARDS BECOMING A DIPLOMAT

It was rainy season in the month of Septemberrare and lesser known subject called Geology,
in the year 1963 in a hospital in the city ofabout which I knew nothing. My parents were
Hyderabad where a new-born baby was thenow almost certain that I was a nincompoop.
cynosure of all eyes. The parents were fullHowever my life turned from this point of
of ecstasy for their first child wastime and surprisingly I started taking
born..... that was me! My father, Late Mrexceptional interest in studies so much so
Awaz Sayeed, worked for a public sectorthat I passed my graduation as a top ranker
undertaking as an administrative assistantin my college and also scored the first rank
till he retired in 1982 as a gazettedin the entire university in the entrance test
officer. His life was a transition from greatfor securing admission into the Masters. My
opulence to wanton struggle. Born to a Yemenipenchant for studies saw me emerge as the
father who was the Chief Treasurer of thebrightest student of Osmania University in
King of a small Principality called Mukkalahthe field of geology which won me a gold
in Yemen, my father was the youngest of his 5medal in the Masters. Thereafter, I received
brothers and 4 sisters. A reckless wastage ofscholarship from the Council of Scientific
wealth by some of his elder brothers forcedand Industrial Research (CSIR), a premier
him to join government service at a tenderorganisation for science and research in
age. He took up short story writing in UrduIndia, again after securing exceptionally
at a young age and earned great fame in life.good marks in their qualifying test. This
Being scholarly and intellectual he used toenabled me to register myself as a research
involve his two children --- me and myfellow in the Osmania University in
younger sister, in his literary activities.Hyderabad.
Any new story written is first narrated to us
before it is finalised for publishing orIt is at this point of time that one of my
narration on the All India Radio. Hisprofessors called me and advised that I
commitment to story-writing was so great thatshould look beyond my normal career options
other aspects of life like monitoring theand make a go at the Civil Services
children and disciplining them was of lesserexamination, which is one of the toughest
importance to him. That is where our mothercompetitive examinations in India for entry
filled the gap and took exceptional pains forinto different prestigious services in the
our education and brought up. Being thegovernment. I took his suggestion to my heart
daughter of a Sessions Judge, she realizedand started very serious preparations,
the importance of giving proper education toworking almost 12-15 hours a day for nearly
her children and convinced my father to putan year. It was a phase when the thought of
us in a good missionary school, the St.getting into Civil Services used to linger in
George's  Grammar  School  in  Hyderabad.my mind day in and day out. I was obsessed by
this ambition. Even when I was with my
I had already studied up to the fifthfriends or relatives I used to think and plan
standard in an obscure school, called theabout the exam while making it appear to them
Jawahar Upper Primary School in Hyderabad,that I am happily conversing with them on
which contributed in nothing except bringingsubjects of their interest. My efforts paid
to prominence the hidden negative traits inoff when I got selected for the Civil
my personality.... perhaps the influence ofServices examination in 1988 and joined the
the locality Mallepally. The transition fromservice  in  August  1989.
a purely ordinary school to a missionary
school was not a smooth one for me and veryWhile preparing in my subject, geology, for
soon I became one of the most prominentthe Civil Services examination I had faced
back-benchers of my class. My favouritecertain difficulties like paucity of good
avocation was to bunk classes and go toreading material, lack of awareness of the
theaters on the Abids Road and watch moviesexamination pattern, etc since the university
while still in 6th or 7th class with a blitheprofessors were not fully conversant with the
lack of concern for academics. I had topattern of competitive examinations and were
ingenuously tamper my score cards everyunable to guide me properly. This prompted me
semester to save myself from the wrath of myto write a book entitled 'Trends in Objective
parents for scoring outrageously low marks. IGeology for Civil Serivces' for students like
remember the incident when I had scored 2 outme who aspire to become civil servants. This
of 200 marks in mathematics and when I tookbook is now in its 8th year of publication
the courage in asking my teacher why he hasand is one of the most popular books for the
given no marks for practical geometry ingeology  students.
which I thought that I had constructed
circles, triangles, etc, he had looked at myJoining a prestigious service, like the
shabby work and remarked " Is thisIndian Foreign Service, did not deter me from
construction  or  destruction?".continuing my studies. I continued with my
research work, which was half completed when
When I reached the tenth grade, much to theI joined the service, and finally obtained a
anguish of my parents, I decided to leave theDoctorate in Philosophy in 1992. This
school and appear for the SSC examination asimmensely enhanced the levels of my academic
a private student, as I perceived it to be asatisfaction. I am a firm believer in the
much simpler education pattern than the ICSE.concept that a man learns at every stage of
I got through with reasonably good marks...life and should therefore never be
but definitely not the first division... andcomplacent.
secured admission in a neighbourhood college,
the Anwar-Ul-Uloom Degree College, inAfter a rather long probation period lasting
Intermediate (10+2) with Biology, Physics andfor about two years during which I was
Chemistry  as  my  optional  subjects.exposed to various facets of diplomatic and
office work in India, I was sent to Egypt in
When I completed my Intermediate with first1991 as a language trainee to learn Arabic
division in 1982, my parents wanted me toand familiarize myself with all aspects of
take the MBBS entrance test, as was, andwork in diplomatic missions abroad. I studied
still is, the most popular trend among allin the American University in Cairo for three
science students in India. I declined tosemesters and picked up the Arabic language
oblige them, for I was not interested into the best of my abilities. After two
becoming a doctor. In fact, I was not surememorable years in Egypt during which I
what I wanted to do.... probably a typicalextensively travelled and explored this
characteristic of the present-day youth. Myancient country, I was posted as the Regional
parents were heart-broken and completely gavePassport Officer in my home city of Hyderabad
up on me and owed to make my sister a doctor.in India in May 1993. It was a challenging
My sister, Seema Nishat, who was a brilliantjob which required me to meet between
student right through, always used to add500-1000 people a day and try and solve their
feathers of academic accomplishment in herproblems. I tried to devote my time to
cap and getting admission into MBBS was onlysimplify procedures and make life easier for
a matter of routine for her. I vividlythe common man unmindful of the stiff
remember the announcements made on the annualresistance from vested interests in different
day celebrations of the St. George's Grammarquarters and the consequent personal
School (Girls Section) during the priceinconveniences that I had to bear, which are
distribution ceremonies year after year "best  left  un-described  here.
first in class, first in maths, first in
science, first in english.... Miss SeemaI joined the Consulate General of India,
Nishat"... and amidst thunderous applause myJeddah in January 1995 as Consul (Haj) and
sister would go and receive all thosespent one year in ameliorating the hardship
tropies, barely managing to hold themof 60,000 odd pilgrims from India who came to
together. I definitely thought that she is aSaudi Arabia for performing the pilgrimage.
nut ! She is at the moment a successfulThereafter, in March 1996, I was deployed
practising doctor residing in Tampa in thewith the Embassy of India, Riyadh as First
United States with her husband Dr Wajahat AliSecretary (Economic and Commercial), an
and  three  children.assignment which I would not forget for
providing me with lot of challenges and for
Coming back to me.... after declining toenabling me to contribute my mite for giving
appear for MBBS entrance, I took a passiona visible thrust to the vibrant Indo-Saudi
for writing articles on topics of sciencebilateral economic and trade relations. This
which were published in many students'was followed by my posting to the Embassy of
magazines. Being, least interested in sports,India, Doha, Qatar as a First Secretary
I used to utilize my spare time in acquiringCounsellor (Commercial). After completion of
technical skills like typing, shorthand,17 years of diplomatic service, I am now
telex, etc. In fact, I had obtained a Higherworking as Consul General of India in Jeddah
Technical Degree in Typing and a Lower. I have three smart sons, Faateh aged 15
Technical Degree in Short Hand! My short-handyears and Faaleh, aged 11 years and Azhaan
instructor's dream was to make a first gradeaged 8 years. I am fortunate to have a good,
steno!!caring and loving wife Farha, who is an egg
artist and a painter. This sums up in a nut
Then I decided to join graduation in the PGshell my journey from childhood to adulthood
College of Science, Saifabad taking a ratherand to a career as a diplomat!



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