This is my 6th post under the "Final Two Weeks In America" section and I guess this one is going to be the last. I promised 10 but I will have to say sorry and promise some stuff from a new place I will be in 18 hours.
I am wondering if I should be nostalgic about the three years I just finished in US. These were wonderful times( except for the loss of Lakers this year and USC in last three years). Barack will soon be president and USC is expected to go all the way this year around....but should I be feeling nostalgic?
Juneja left for India last week and he asked me the same question...should I feel nostalgic? I said No!! I am asking the same thing from myself and I want to answer with the same emphasis...a strong No...but somehow I think I am gaining some cat character...getting attached to places....wondering what really is my home? So many cities have happened in last 10 years, Jaipur, Delhi, Gurgaon, Bangalore, Los Angeles, Portland, Mountain View, Santa Clara....and then in between, all those cities I spent a week to a few hours for consulting work...I really don't know where I now belong to. Is it good? Again, I don't know but I guess it reflects the times we live in. Being too emotional about one place seems to be so yesterday...so grand fatherish...almost something which should disqualify you for every job!!
So as a final observation of a ritual that started last week when I had lunch with Juneja near the jumbo point here at San Francisco, I go to the same place with my apartment mate Mit...the place was closed so we find a place to park the car, see some planes land a mile( I should start thinking kilometers!!) away in a gloom filled cloudy background. I let it sink for a minute...
And I am ready to move on...Did someone shout somewhere that Pune was a great place? Good to know that, I will be there soon!! I see that someone is waiting for me in Delhi too...
Let the good times roll...let the good times roll..