Trust me, I deleted 50% complete
posts draft twice. But as the day ends, I have to do my alphabet E. Therefore,
finally I put a tape on the delete button. ;)
The reason for my anxiousness is
the topic itself.
E, for Elections
Integral part of my school
memories. An event which molded me as a person I am today. STS has annual
elections, a replica of the Indian polls, held every 5 years (Recent Indian
history has seen a change in this frequency though). STS conducted a fully democratic
process of electing the cabinet.
St Thomas’ Cabinet was headed by
a Prime Minister. The PM had two Deputies. And then there were a set of 10 or
12 ministers. Each minister had two deputies. The school house captains and
vice captains were a part of the cabinet as well. I will talk about the houses
in another post. There were 4 representatives from Class X, one from each
section. Class XI and XII had 2 reps each.
STS Cabinet, Year 1996
Yesterday, my school friend,
Manju Oberoi, whatsapped me. Talking about my blog posts, she went back to yesteryears. Year 1994. It was my
first election campaign.
Once again, I have the disappointing and helpless
feeling – such incidents and events need the pictures to do justice. I will
update the posts once I procure pictures from various sources.
Anyways, the election campaign
used to bring studies to a total standstill. From pamphlets, to print banners
(cloth and paper), handmade posters, class to class campaigning, morning
assembly campaigning, election songs. Well, we had it all. It was a mayhem. Total
commotion. Friends forming groups, campaigning for their choice of candidate. Juniors
timidly followed.
And then there was the D day, the
voting day. Secret ballot (what did you thing, eh). No gundagardi, no
dabangbaazi, no chance of booth captures. It was secret voting. One by one, you
go, cast your vote on specially printed ballot papers, mark the one you want to
elect. Results were declared a day or
two later, once the outgoing cabinet counted the votes.
When I was selected for
the first time, in Class 10, I can never forget the moment my name was
announced. It was unexpected. I was pretty sure I can never win, the opposition
was very strong. (I know you are reading darling!! :) ) But the moment is
engraved in my memory. I don’t remember the result days of class XI and class
XII. They were not unexpected.
The operations of the cabinet,
and other details may come in separate posts. The STS school elections are the
closest the teenage kids come to democracy.
For 3 years I was a part of the St
Thomas’ School Cabinet. This fills me with great pride.
This post is dedicated to the A-to-Z blogging challenge - the largest Blog Challenge in the history of Blogkind. My selected theme is "memories of St. Thomas' "- my Alma mater. This is the fifth post of the challenge, and is linked to the letter E - E for Elections.
Linking this post to UBC too.
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