HUMOR IN UNIFORM
KEY TO CAREER SUCCESS – “VERY RIGHT SIR”
A few days ago – a young man asked me: “What is the key to success in the Defence Services...?”
In my earlier days – I would have given the young man my customary inspirational sermon – a motivational “Moral Lecture” extolling erstwhile “Officer Like Qualities” like sincerity, dedication to duty, hard-work, professionalism, adherence to the “Chetwode Credo” etc.
Instead – I told him this story – the story of “Very Right Sir”
Have a Laugh...
THE STORY OF MY FRIEND CALLED “VERY RIGHT SIR”
Delightful Memories of My Glorious Navy Days
A Spoof
By
VIKRAM KARVE
The Story
of “VERY RIGHT SIR” – a Spoof by Vikram Karve
I once had a
colleague in the navy who was nick-named “very right sir”.
It was the welcome
party of our new boss.
I was in high
spirits after imbibing a few glasses of my customary “Rum Paani” (a
large peg of Dark Hercules Rum with water).
TEETOTALLER BOSS
Now this new boss
was a strict teetotaller.
I did not know that
he was a non-drinker – since I was not “tactful” enough to do my “homework” on
my new incoming boss.
Our new boss – holding a
glass of orange juice in his hand – said to me: “You seem to be a heavy drinker.
Don’t you know that alcohol is bad for your health...?”
“Very Right, Sir.
Very Right, Sir...” said my “tactful” colleague called “very right sir”.
He too was holding
a similar looking glass of orange juice drink in his hand.
Then our boss
looked disapprovingly at my glass of rum and he admonished me: “Rum? You are
drinking Rum? Don’t you know that Rum is a crude drink? Rum is meant for
sailors – not for officers. It is most unofficerlike to drink rum.
If you can’t stop drinking – at least you better start drinking something more decent and officerlike.”
“Very Right, Sir.
Very Right, Sir...” parroted my colleague.
One year later this “Teetotaller Boss” was transferred out – and now – we were having the welcome party
for the new boss.
BOOZER BOSS
Now this new boss
was a “Boozer” – one of those quintessential “down the hatch” hard-drinking navy types.
It was the height
of summer – a very hot and sultry evening.
I was feeling
dehydrated after a hard day’s work – so I decided to start off with a glass of
orange juice.
Our new “Boozer Boss” walked
over to us.
As usual – my “tactful”
colleague “very right sir” was fawning around the new boss – not leaving his
side even for a moment.
The new boss was
carrying a glass of Rum in his hand.
Our new “Boozer Boss” looked at me – then he looked suspiciously at the glass of orange juice in my hand – and he said to me:
“What are you drinking?”
“Orange Juice,
Sir,” I said.
“Juice? Orange
Juice? That’s a bloody ladies’ drink,” he bellowed.
“Very Right, Sir.
Very Right, Sir. Orange Juice is a Ladies’ Drink...” echoed my “tactful” colleague who we called “VERY RIGHT SIR”.
I thought that my “tactful” colleague “very right sir” was a teetotaller – so I was shocked to see him with a glass of Rum in his hand.
Earlier – when our erstwhile “Teetotaller Boss” was around – my “tactful” colleague “very right sir” professed to being a strict
teetotaller.
But now – in the presence of our new “Boozer Boss” – my “tactful” colleague “very right sir” had a glass of
Rum in his hand – just like the new boss.
Yes – my
“tactful” colleague “very right sir” had a glass of Rum Paani in
his hand.
The boss took a
gulp of Rum.
And – so did my
“tactful” colleague – almost mimicking him.
Our new “Boozer Boss” looked
around at what everyone was drinking – and made mocking comments about beer,
whisky, gin, vodka and cocktails – and then he said to us: “You all must drink
Rum. Rum is a man’s drink – a true sailor’s drink.”
“Very Right, Sir.
Very Right, Sir...” said my “tactful” colleague “very right sir”.
Our “Boozer Boss” downed his
glass of rum in one big gulp “down the hatch”.
And – so did my
“tactful” colleague “very right sir” – who too downed his glass of rum in one go – down-the-hatch.
After observing for
a few days – we discovered that our “tactful” colleague even used to “mirror”
the movements and actions of the boss.
By
his “matching and mirroring” technique – my “tactful” colleague
“very right sir” used to almost imitate the boss – albeit in a subtle way – and the boss seemed to like it.
Later – we realized
that he was adept at “matching and mirroring” and
imitative behavior – and all his bosses seemed to like it.
After all – imitation is the best form of flattery.
This “chameleon”
was the darling of this boss – just like he had always been the favourite
blue-eyed boy of all his bosses – past and future.
Needless to say – my friend called “VERY RIGHT SIR” rose to great heights in his career.
And – it was quite
amusing to observe this bootlicker called “VERY RIGHT SIR” trying to
masquerade as a leader over officers with genuine leadership qualities.
Yes – sycophants like “VERY RIGHT SIR” lorded over professionally excellent and morally upright officers who were
passed over for promotion and had to suffer the pain of supersession in the naval careers – and with great humiliation – these professionally competent officers had to serve under such bootlickers who had leapfrogged ahead due to their sycophancy.
EPILOGUE
I was under the impression that with changing times – as society became more modern and progressive – the undesirable culture of sycophancy would decrease – especially in the uniformed Defence Services.
I thought that the Armed Forces would shed their antiquated colonial feudal culture – and Defence Services would adopt a modern outlook and progressive culture to be in sync with changing times.
I was wrong.
Strange – but true – we thought sycophancy would decrease – but sadly – sycophancy has actually increased in the Armed Forces – especially among senior officers.
You just have to look at the body language of these sycophant officers in front of their seniors – and in the presence of politicians or high civilian dignitaries – and you will understand what I mean.
There is a perception that Senior Officers of the Defence Services have become totally subservient to Politicians and Civil Services and have forgotten the Chetowode Credo.
Whenever I see such “successful” toady obsequious sycophants (called bootlickers and other worse epithets in the military) – I remember the story of my Bootlicker friend called “Very Right Sir”.
VIKRAM KARVE
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1. This story is a spoof, satire, pure
fiction, just for fun and humor, no offence is meant to anyone, so take it with
a pinch of salt and have a laugh.
2. All stories in this blog are a
work of fiction. Events, Places, Settings and Incidents narrated in the
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purely imaginary. Any resemblance to persons, living or dead, is purely
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This is a Revised Version of My Story Earlier Posted Online by me Vikram Karve in my various blogs and also in my Academic and Creative Writing
Journal Blog - posted by me a times, including at urls: http://karvediat.blogspot.in/2010/09/sycophancy.html and http://karvediat.blogspot.in/2013/01/very-right-sir-naval-yarn.html and http://karvediat.blogspot.in/2015/01/humor-in-uniform-bootlicker-called-very.html and http://karvediat.blogspot.in/2015/03/sycophancy-made-simple.html etc
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