In the ninth part of my story, I shared the excitement of returning to the University of Allahabad with my Ph.D. in hand, followed by a prestigious professional leap to the Lal Bahadur Shastri National Academy of Administration in Mussoorie. Training the nation’s future civil servants was an honor, yet the harsh mountain climate took…
In the eighth part of my memoir, I shared the intense period of my return to the United States. I recounted the challenge of losing my temporary lectureship, the sheer relief of securing my old library job, and the relentless work that culminated in the successful defense of my doctoral dissertation at the University of…
In the previous installment of my story, I recounted the immense effort required to secure my job, visa, and tickets to return to the United States to complete my Ph.D. After a tearful farewell to my mother and family in Allahabad, I was finally on my way. This eighth part of the series chronicles my…
In the last part of my story, I detailed my intense two-year graduate tenure at the University of Wisconsin–Madison, culminating in securing my Ph.D. enrollment and undertaking a three-month research fellowship in Istanbul. That chapter ended with Nilofer, Tipu, and me saying tearful goodbyes to our generous Turkish friends as we prepared to fly back…
In my previous post, I detailed my intense two-year graduate tenure at the University of Wisconsin–Madison. I recounted the challenge of balancing my studies and a campus job, the sheer joy of Nilofer and Tipu joining me in the U.S., and the critical academic steps I took, including successfully defending my dissertation proposal on Mughal–Ottoman…
In the last part of my story, I shared how I was promoted to a permanent lecturer position at the University of Allahabad, a significant professional milestone. I also recounted some wonderful personal moments: my marriage to Nilofer, the birth of our son, Tipu, and the incredible opportunity that led me to accept a Fulbright…
In the last part of my story, I shared how I made a difficult decision to shift my focus from the Civil Services to an academic career at the University of Allahabad. I talked about the disappointment of my interview, the unwavering support of my family, and the unexpected opportunity that led to my first…
In the last part of this series, I told you about my postgraduate journey at the University of Allahabad. I shared how I chose History for my Master’s and how I poured my heart into my studies, determined to do my best. I made some lasting friendships and was fortunate to be taught by some…
In the first part of this series, I shared my initial experiences as a student at the University of Allahabad—a place deeply connected to my family’s legacy. I arrived there as a shy, modest student, unsure of my path after a difficult intermediate exam. Yet, through hard work and determination, I surprised myself and others…
For me, and for so many others, the University of Allahabad was more than just a school—it was a world of its own. It was a place where knowledge was a living, breathing thing, passed down from generation to generation. As I began my own journey, I followed in the footsteps of those who came…
