Saturday, April 14, 2012

Ironical~


I think I know now- Nature speaks in Irony!


Dr. M. Sundari as an Assistant Professor at IIT Roorkee (2004-2006).

This lady taught us Maths one semester: some really cool 'series' stuff (which I did not understand- but I knew it was cool) and she was one of the rare female professors in our institute, who would wear pants to the class. She was cool! Totally! I just did not know this back then.

Once upon a class: She was explaining some thingy and was deriving somethingy else. Somebody had a query and wanted her to step by step derive the equation 2 written on the board from equation 1. She looked at that guy amazed with an expression that immediately embarrassed me.

{A Digression: In general, teaching style at IIT Roorkee is extremely teacher-centric. Golden words are supposed to pour out from the teacher's mouth and kids are supposed to grab them and make best use of it. We, as students have an expectation to live up and beyond to. It is pretty brutal system compared to what we have for undergrads in most universities in USA. (But, darn it, it was so challenging. I loved it, totally!)}


Back to the class: The expression she gave him was not at all deriding or mocking, but I can only say how I perceived it and how it affected me. 
It probably started as a shock: "I cant believe he wants me to do it step by step." Transcended into disappointment: "Oh! Weren't these kids supposed to be smart enough!" And, moved on to: "Well if they are not smart enough, let me help them." 
So, she wrote three huge letters on the whiteboard:
DIY

It ain't over yet! Some of us (including me) did not know what this - DIY was supposed to mean. For a moment I thought it was some new theorem/variable/something/even an internet jargon (lol/gtg/etc.). We asked. She answered. She laughed. One thing for sure- she never had derision in her eyes. During her classes she was either waiting for the class to end or thoroughly enjoying the maths that she was teaching. 

She was formidable. We scoffed at her name: 'Sundari'!  huh!  (Sundari roughly translates as 'beautiful woman'.) We found it weird that a female professor would bike to class in a saree. We found many more wonderful things weird. 

Few more things about her that I learned when I was there at IIT Roorkee:
  • She wrote the most amazing papers. We didnt know what that meant: impact factor etc., but we heard often that she was one of the youngest and most amazing mathematician in her field, across the globe.
  • She wanted to leave Roorkee. She didnt like somethings. She didnt care about IIT name tag. She had other priorities.
  • She had a daughter who had some serious congenital issues. And, I heard that Sundari was a very involved mom! She wanted to go somewhere in Chennai, probably because her daughter wasn't getting the attention she needed in Roorkee.
  • I didnt hear this, but I always believed it: She was one darn brave woman- one of the 'you-might-toss-the-world-up-side-down but won't give a cent to anything' kinds. 

Funny how her memories inspire me now! Funny how I want to be like her- sort of:
a professor in saree or in jeans - in India- - all by my own calling. Living my own self-centered life. Protecting people I love. Just like her. Funny- how throughout her class I would lose line of her awesome-maths teaching. Funny- how I would doze off in the class of this amazing woman. 

At Present: Despite the past tense I have used, Sundari is thriving very well in Chennai Mathematical Institute. She is doing finest research and people all around the globe invite her for talks. She is publishing awesome research in leading Mathematical journals. And, I hope her daughter is doing good too!  
No heavy ambitions. No expectations. Just pure love for Mathematics. Not a care about recognition- prof in 'IIT' etc. She only does maths. And,  man! She does it well! 


PS: The past tense is to remind the fact that I knew her in IIT Roorkee 2004-2006, not as what she is now.


4 comments:

  1. Gargi, may be i missed tht class.., though i still don't know wht does DIY stands for... she was really awesome at maths.. one of the best memories for me is tht she is the only prof, who has given us treat in nesci, just bcoz we wished her happy ugadi.. d one n only ugadi party i got so far.. every ugadi reminds me of her...when she came back to roorkee for settlements, i met her, i thought she was going to iit madras, such a great sacrifice for maths n kids n life is really inspiring... she is one of d best profs i came across.. really miss her classes

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  2. Ankur, that class was hilarious. I had completely lost the track of her teaching and was trying so hard to understand. I think it was Deepesh who asked her to do it step by step (I might be wrong on Deepesh though!) and she wrote a big DIY. We didnot know what that was and she laughed and said- Do It Yourself. Ofcourse, we laughed.
    And, Wow! You got a treat from her! Even greater wow! Because you knew about ugadi! Wow! I did not know about it until now!
    I am so happy that we, her students remember her so fondly! She is such an inspiration. I wish the best for her.

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  3. i vaguely remember her face but her accent reverberated in my ears the moment I heard her name. I think it was a tamil accent. Ppl used to make fun of her specially prasoon. I did that too many a times. But we were just lil students back then. Didn't know much about anything at all. Too delirious under th IIT banner to appreciate others qualities and achievements. Slowly realizing how much effort is required to excel in something. But it is a beautiful process. will try to make sth out of at least one of her papers.
    thankx gargi.

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  4. Yes, Kamal it is a beautiful process. And, I have a feeling that it always remains a process; there is truly no destination or end point here.
    I am awestruck and absolutely convinced of my blindness. Every now and then I wake up to realize how (cluelessly) delirious I was, sometime in past. I find it humbling and I am thankful for it.
    I will probably write her an email, (understanding that she, of course, doesnt remember my name); I will thank her for being who she is and will tell her what an inspiration she is and thank her for all the maths she taught us.

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