These are some students, among which are my
"great, great, ..., grandson" (room occupant)
and the more nattily attired student union president
on the left.
Here's my first-year room, Back Wing (towards
the insti). I am reminded of many pivotal first-year
events: the summer term, ragging, Bhavan-night, wing dinners,
and of course, Oasis.
The room was more or less the same,
even the bed position. What's changed is that
the ancient, warped but warm wood has been replaced
by dull-mauve metal. If you're wondering what happened
to our old beds, they're awaiting their bonfire fate:
I couldn't resist checking out my third-year
New Wing room for its grand view of the insti.
