ANAHAD NARAYAN
His Excellency, Reverend Bishop Raphy Manjali, Respected Principal, Father Rolfie D'Souza, Vice Principal, Reverend Father Leslie Kutina, Our Head Master, Reverend Father Albert Lobo, all the teachers and staff, distinguished guests, and last, but not the least, all my dear younger brothers who make up this amazing family of Josephites, a very good morning!
Let me begin with frank confession. Even though you expect me to be confident, composed, calm and collected, as I stand before you making this maiden speech as Captain, deep down I'm nervous like never before, humbled like I've never felt in a long, long time and, believe me when I say this, have not the faintest idea as to what a Captain's speech should be all about. So, I think, it's best if I kept it simple, straight and from the heart rather than the mind, for while a mind is known to play games, hearts, with apologies to Shakira, don't lie.
An office or a position-any position-can be different things to different people. To some, it's an honor, to some a badge of recognition, to some it's a duty and a responsibility, but there's a very small, minuscule minority to whom an office is nothing but an opportunity of service. Truth to tell, it's the last category whose act is the toughest to follow, it's that last set of people that are the rarest to find but, at the end of the day, it's these people alone who can matter and make a difference to those who have put them into that office.
Today, as I, and the rest of the School cabinet, stand in the shadows of this historical institution, preparing to step into the shoes of our worthy predecessors, the one wish I fervently crave for is that we do so with a sense of service, and all the humility at our command.
I'd honestly like to believe that the badges that have been pinned to our chests today, the sashes that have been draped on our shoulders and the trust that has been reposed in us by our superiors, are not so much a reflection of any achievement we have already notched up, but only a mandate for accomplishing all that the school thinks we, as its first servants, are capable of.
Today, the entire journey of mine through the hallowed precincts of St. Joseph's College-from the time I entered it's imposing portals, through my perambulations in the junior school, and then, crossing the field, in the corridors of the old building, is looking like a kaleidoscope that's been given a huge shake, and suddenly, I am here before you to do a job that so many others before me have done with such aplomb that I feel myself totally humbled, and dare I say, all at sea.
But since the dice has already been cast, and the mandate given, I hereby give myself to do what I have been chosen for. And in doing that I'll look for your blessings, I'll seek your guidance, I'll crave for your support and pray for your cooperation. Every inch of the way and every day for the next 365 days. For, if there's one thing I am sure of, it's just this, "Together, we can", and together, we will. While it's good to be told that we deserve what we are getting, it would be infinitely more satisfying, one year from now, to be told that we had deserved what we had been given. To that hope, let’s all say it together, Long Live St. Joseph's, Long live our brotherhood! Semper Sursum, Always Aim High!