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Fr. Bulchand

Father Bulchand was a rare individual. The first impression I had of him was that he appeared to be bundle of energy. That energy seemed to come out from his stare which seemed to go right through you. He was our high school maths teacher, and though he was brilliant in the subject, he presumed you were equally good at the subject. This is where we developed a mutual dislike. He eventually informed me that since I had no brains, it would be better for me to take up an apprenticeship in a garage. I didn't believe him, or for that matter I didn't believe any teacher's negative comments. Good for me! He was also our Prefect for some time and the reason I remember him is the example he set in repentance and humility. Thus my respect for him was renewed.

It so happened that there was an incident and that the alleged culprit was identified. That night after night prayers, Father Bulchand called the alleged culprit to the center of the dormitory. Then he undid his own belt and gave that boy a whipping he would never forget. We were all stunned and there was a deathly silence. The next day once again before going to bed, after the night prayers, Father Bulchand put off the lights and took off his cassock. He said loudly that he had made a grievious mistake and whipped the wong boy. Therefore he apologised publicly and proceeded to whip himself even more than he did the previous night. After this we saw this great and humble man in a new light. I don't know where he is now but I may God bless him.

Meeting my craft teacher! Who started the `house’ system at our school

By Pradeep Vijayakar (Class of 1961-66)

I said `Good morning teacher “in the unlikeliest of places on Saturday—in the visitors lounge of intensive care at Holy FamilyHospital in Bandra. Ex-Stanlislite crafts teacher Odette Noronha (1960-72) was another visitor. Her husband also a Stanisilite Edward Pereira was down with a heart problem. I was there for my mother-in-law.

Teacher and student spent the whole night chatting away without realizing about our relationship going back to forty years. I was student 1961-66. Frankly I couldn’t recollect who was the crafts teacher but my cousin Deepak (Godrej) would always recall the craft teacher and Poetry Teacher (one withy fuzzy hair). Teacher Odette told me she was the one who started the `house’ system in the school. Kostka house and all.

Whenever I meet people I don’t intrude, don’t right away ask their names, what they are, what they do my. I think that’s good manners. Actually, the other party gets worried why people don’t want to know about them, no one wants anonymity I suppose. But I do. I seldom go on proclaiming I am the Assistant Editor of the world’s biggest broadsheet, The Times of India. (Teacher still doesn’t know that unless the wife has let it out; she was keeping her company after I left).

Meeting my craft teacher! Who started the `house’ system at our school

By Pradeep Vijayakar (Class of 1961-66)

I said `Good morning teacher “in the unlikeliest of places on Saturday—in the visitors lounge of intensive care at Holy FamilyHospital in Bandra. Ex-Stanlislite crafts teacher Odette Noronha (1960-72) was another visitor. Her husband also a Stanisilite Edward Pereira was down with a heart problem. I was there for my mother-in-law.

Teacher and student spent the whole night chatting away without realizing about our relationship going back to forty years. I was student 1961-66. Frankly I couldn’t recollect who was the crafts teacher but my cousin Deepak (Godrej) would always recall the craft teacher and Poetry Teacher (one withy fuzzy hair). Teacher Odette told me she was the one who started the `house’ system in the school. Kostka house and all.

Whenever I meet people I don’t intrude, don’t right away ask their names, what they are, what they do my. I think that’s good manners. Actually, the other party gets worried why people don’t want to know about them, no one wants anonymity I suppose. But I do. I seldom go on proclaiming I am the Assistant Editor of the world’s biggest broadsheet, The Times of India. (Teacher still doesn’t know that unless the wife has let it out; she was keeping her company after I left).

Meeting my craft teacher! Who started the `house’ system at our school

By Pradeep Vijayakar (Class of 1961-66)

I said `Good morning teacher “in the unlikeliest of places on Saturday—in the visitors lounge of intensive care at Holy FamilyHospital in Bandra. Ex-Stanlislite crafts teacher Odette Noronha (1960-72) was another visitor. Her husband also a Stanisilite Edward Pereira was down with a heart problem. I was there for my mother-in-law.

Teacher and student spent the whole night chatting away without realizing about our relationship going back to forty years. I was student 1961-66. Frankly I couldn’t recollect who was the crafts teacher but my cousin Deepak (Godrej) would always recall the craft teacher and Poetry Teacher (one withy fuzzy hair). Teacher Odette told me she was the one who started the `house’ system in the school. Kostka house and all.

Whenever I meet people I don’t intrude, don’t right away ask their names, what they are, what they do my. I think that’s good manners. Actually, the other party gets worried why people don’t want to know about them, no one wants anonymity I suppose. But I do. I seldom go on proclaiming I am the Assistant Editor of the world’s biggest broadsheet, The Times of India. (Teacher still doesn’t know that unless the wife has let it out; she was keeping her company after I left).

EUSTACE FERNANDES (R.I.P.)

EUSTACE FERNANDES (Amore, Perry Cross Rd) passed away this afternoon. His funeral mass will be at St Peter's Church tomorrow at 4:15pm followed by burial at Haine's Rd cemetery. The body will be kept @ St Peter's from 3:00pm for all to pay their last respects.

Eustace was a boon to St Stanislaus Institution ... benevolently lending his skills whenever needed ... as he did with various other charitable institutions, particularly the Jesuit fraternity. As a friend he was in a class of his own ... to everyone who knew him.

A little bit of Eustace will always live on in each of us who had the fortune of sharing his journey here with him.

Ciao my friend ... till we meet again ...

Meeting my craft teacher! Who started the `house’ system at our school

By Pradeep Vijayakar (Class of 1961-66)

I said `Good morning teacher “in the unlikeliest of places on Saturday—in the visitors lounge of intensive care at Holy FamilyHospital in Bandra. Ex-Stanlislite crafts teacher Odette Noronha (1960-72) was another visitor. Her husband also a Stanisilite Edward Pereira was down with a heart problem. I was there for my mother-in-law.

Teacher and student spent the whole night chatting away without realizing about our relationship going back to forty years. I was student 1961-66. Frankly I couldn’t recollect who was the crafts teacher but my cousin Deepak (Godrej) would always recall the craft teacher and Poetry Teacher (one withy fuzzy hair). Teacher Odette told me she was the one who started the `house’ system in the school. Kostka house and all.

Whenever I meet people I don’t intrude, don’t right away ask their names, what they are, what they do my. I think that’s good manners. Actually, the other party gets worried why people don’t want to know about them, no one wants anonymity I suppose. But I do. I seldom go on proclaiming I am the Assistant Editor of the world’s biggest broadsheet, The Times of India. (Teacher still doesn’t know that unless the wife has let it out; she was keeping her company after I left).

EUSTACE FERNANDES (R.I.P.)

EUSTACE FERNANDES (Amore, Perry Cross Rd) passed away this afternoon. His funeral mass will be at St Peter's Church tomorrow at 4:15pm followed by burial at Haine's Rd cemetery. The body will be kept @ St Peter's from 3:00pm for all to pay their last respects.

Eustace was a boon to St Stanislaus Institution ... benevolently lending his skills whenever needed ... as he did with various other charitable institutions, particularly the Jesuit fraternity. As a friend he was in a class of his own ... to everyone who knew him.

A little bit of Eustace will always live on in each of us who had the fortune of sharing his journey here with him.

Ciao my friend ... till we meet again ...

The decline and fall of St. Stanislaus as a schools hockey powerhouse !

To all the Stanislaus sports lovers!

Recently, I watched a few of the U12, U10 hockey matches played on our schools Donelly gym as we called it. Here are some unpleasant observations:

To start with, other than those involved with Mumbai schools hockey and the various schools participating, I am almost positive that NO ONE ELSE would have the faintest idea that a schools hockey tournament was taking place on the school grounds. Reason- there was'nt so much as a Poster, placard or banner at the school gate to indicate so. Whose responsibility ?? MSSA(Mumbai school sports assoc) or Stanislaus (Host). You decide. In my opinion, knowing fully well the functioning and efficiency of govt. bodies (MSSA) conducting these events, the 'host' should provide the required facilities. Especially St Stanislaus ! Why ? Because we should live up to our motto that we are "..... born for greater things".

For the preliminary matches, whoever represented the 'host' school ie Stanislaus, was conspicuous by his absence. At the first match I witnessed, even the basic toilet facility was locked (at the far end of the shed) till the efforts of a parent rectified it.

Considering that we were the host school, the least that could have been provided was a couple of class rooms for the visiting teams to keep their belongings and change etc. Even the 'home team' were being given instructions by the coach in the little space outside the school gym. The coach was drawing out game plans on the floor tiles with chalk! One black board was all that was required. So much for home advantage!

Half time, and the players (boys U12) were sipping water from their own water bottles. I remember, we were given lime juice by the organisers in our times. Can the 'host' not provide a mere refreshment! Shame!

The decline and fall of St. Stanislaus as a schools hockey powerhouse !

To all the Stanislaus sports lovers!

Recently, I watched a few of the U12, U10 hockey matches played on our schools Donelly gym as we called it. Here are some unpleasant observations:

To start with, other than those involved with Mumbai schools hockey and the various schools participating, I am almost positive that NO ONE ELSE would have the faintest idea that a schools hockey tournament was taking place on the school grounds. Reason- there was'nt so much as a Poster, placard or banner at the school gate to indicate so. Whose responsibility ?? MSSA(Mumbai school sports assoc) or Stanislaus (Host). You decide. In my opinion, knowing fully well the functioning and efficiency of govt. bodies (MSSA) conducting these events, the 'host' should provide the required facilities. Especially St Stanislaus ! Why ? Because we should live up to our motto that we are "..... born for greater things".

For the preliminary matches, whoever represented the 'host' school ie Stanislaus, was conspicuous by his absence. At the first match I witnessed, even the basic toilet facility was locked (at the far end of the shed) till the efforts of a parent rectified it.

Considering that we were the host school, the least that could have been provided was a couple of class rooms for the visiting teams to keep their belongings and change etc. Even the 'home team' were being given instructions by the coach in the little space outside the school gym. The coach was drawing out game plans on the floor tiles with chalk! One black board was all that was required. So much for home advantage!

Half time, and the players (boys U12) were sipping water from their own water bottles. I remember, we were given lime juice by the organisers in our times. Can the 'host' not provide a mere refreshment! Shame!

The decline and fall of St. Stanislaus as a schools hockey powerhouse !

To all the Stanislaus sports lovers!

Recently, I watched a few of the U12, U10 hockey matches played on our schools Donelly gym as we called it. Here are some unpleasant observations:

To start with, other than those involved with Mumbai schools hockey and the various schools participating, I am almost positive that NO ONE ELSE would have the faintest idea that a schools hockey tournament was taking place on the school grounds. Reason- there was'nt so much as a Poster, placard or banner at the school gate to indicate so. Whose responsibility ?? MSSA(Mumbai school sports assoc) or Stanislaus (Host). You decide. In my opinion, knowing fully well the functioning and efficiency of govt. bodies (MSSA) conducting these events, the 'host' should provide the required facilities. Especially St Stanislaus ! Why ? Because we should live up to our motto that we are "..... born for greater things".

For the preliminary matches, whoever represented the 'host' school ie Stanislaus, was conspicuous by his absence. At the first match I witnessed, even the basic toilet facility was locked (at the far end of the shed) till the efforts of a parent rectified it.

Considering that we were the host school, the least that could have been provided was a couple of class rooms for the visiting teams to keep their belongings and change etc. Even the 'home team' were being given instructions by the coach in the little space outside the school gym. The coach was drawing out game plans on the floor tiles with chalk! One black board was all that was required. So much for home advantage!

Half time, and the players (boys U12) were sipping water from their own water bottles. I remember, we were given lime juice by the organisers in our times. Can the 'host' not provide a mere refreshment! Shame!


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