A Maverick’s Journey
A Maverick’s Journey The Unconventional Path: Chronicles of a Corporate Rebel Denzil Jayasinghe · 17 th June 1974 — That’s the day I graduated from my apprentice school. Back then, there were no o caps to toss in the air and no parents coming to take photos to share on social media. It was just another day. However, this story isn’t about my graduation but what unfolded after I became qualified to work as a telecommunication worker. I was unleashed on the unsuspecting public, a rookie with smooth cheeks and a wisp of hair on my upper lip, easily mistaken for a sixteen-year-old boy. A nobody who suddenly found himself delving into the art of distant communication with the rest of the world, mastering teleprinters, the dance of instant messaging, the rhythm of telegraphy, and the swift ballet of typing swiftly. My treasure was a stipend of three hundred and fifty rupees a month — a princely sum for a teenage dreamer without financial responsibilities. In the monochrome sea of offic...