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Wednesday, February 11, 2015

PP RAMACHANDRAN

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The year is 1956 — over half a century ago. I joined the R B I and was posted to the DRS — the Department of Research and Statistics — the ancestor of today’s D E A P — affectionately called the Department of Rest and Sleep! 

It comprised a number of Divisions and I got posted to the administration Division and in-charge of the Leave Desk. One morning a peon came running to me and said, “Narasimham Sab Bulatha Hai”.

And I went to his cabin, knocked and then entered. He was barely visible behind a huge desk full of papers, file boards and a pile of books. I greeted him and introduced myself. He smiled a boyish smile and asked,


Mr Ramachandran, I wonder whether you can 
tell me the casual leave to my credit.” 

Without batting an eye-lid I shot back, 

“You need not wonder! If you give me a couple of minutes I shall enlighten you.” 

Narasimham laughed loudly and said, 

Young man, it is just a phrase!"

That was my first lesson in English from the then Deputy Director, 

M. Narasimham who went on to become RBI’s Secretary and Governor. He asked me to read the London Economist and the E P W — both of which I religiously read even today.