Thursday 13 June 2024

TRIBUTES TO SAMIR BANGARA(1974-2020) FROM RANVEER ALLAHBADIA AND DOLLY RATESHWAR

  

It is four years ago that you left us. Each passing year I write my blog, thinking or perhaps wishing that I do not have to write another. That, as you well know is not in our hands. I cannot but recall the confidence you displayed on the rare occasion that I tried to dissuade you from pursuing your passion for biking. You had a ready response on how steadfastly you learnt to pursue your passion, much like those who refuse to give up theirs in the Military. It was to honour your dedication that I put out a message on the social media to say that your weekly ride out of Mumbai on 14 June 2020, turned out to be the last one and that you departed  “with your boots on.”  

                                        Samir at the Buddh International Circuit circa 2019

Some of my Navy colleagues found that to be a Military response. Indeed, it was a response triggered by a loss that we are trained to live with. Every shipmate is a family member. And yet, as I have discovered the pain of losing you does not go away.

 Yes, your company continues to function with a replacement duly approved by the board. But the founder who was willing to plunge into untested domains of digital technology which had five verticals is not replaceable in the true sense. The digital world was an area where you were well ahead of your time. You had rightly predicted the impending irrelevance of newspapers, the impact of smartphones, and access to instant data. Content creation and management was your dream. You would have reveled at supply chain management and the many out-of-the-box solutions that came naturally to you. You defined leadership imaginatively. You anticipated the churn in digitization, animation, and gaming from wireless to digital media. When most talented young people needed mentorship, you were liberal with your time, even if it meant returning home in the wee hours of dawn.

Many would continue to hold you in high esteem and adore you for the generous way you allotted your time and often your own resources for their well-being. Their voices are getting weaker with time. That, my son, is how the world is and should be.

You know how I adored Adm Pereira, one of our former naval chiefs. Even 25 years after he passed on, a young Naval officer who had never met him or seen him, burnt his precious midnight oil to put together a biography on the Admiral. It was you who helped me to put his last speech on YouTube. The navy very proudly celebrated his centennial year with a yearlong programme. This centennial celebration, in a way, challenged the myth that true leaders fade away.

And so, this time around, knowing fully well that it is not just I, who thinks of you as a remarkable leader, I picked two of your associates who deeply acknowledge your contribution to their lives. Listen to them......

Dolly Rateshwar

Dolly Rateshwar - Co-Founder The Dharavi Dream Project

Allow me to start with Dolly. She continues to do wonders at Dharavi, your dream project to raise aspirations and provide skills to the downtrodden youth. But here is the unknown part. Every year she conducts a pooja in your memory on the Ganges at Haridwar. She live-streams it for the benefit of family and close friends. Listen to what she said.

As I reflect on this day, the fourth anniversary of the passing away of just your physical body, my heart does feel heavy but heavy with an abundance of Gratitude Love & respect for you.

You were a Mentor and Leader to me but NOW You are my GUIDING LIGHT transforming my life beautifully both personally and professionally.

The impact you have left on my life with each passing day and on the lives of countless others at the Dharavi Dream Project, the Qyuki team, and on each soul whom you have touched in this life, is immeasurable.

Your legacy Samir lives on in the work we do, the dreams we chase, and the lives we touch only through your guidance.

It's natural to miss your laughter and your physical presence but I carry your Spirit of never giving up and to believe in the Power of UNIVERSE. 

Your kindness and unwavering belief in me have instilled confidence that has carried me through many challenges and tough situations. The lessons you imparted have shaped my journey both personally and professionally.

You have taught me to Dream big, take risks, embrace failures, work hard, always Do the RIGHT Thing and most importantly, to believe in myself. 

For Me, I am walking the Path with you each day and you never stop to amaze me to feel that connection so lively even today and I know this is going to be forever. Keep the blessings coming in

Aum Gurubhyo Namah!

 


Ranveer Allahbadia

Ranveer Allahbadia - @BeerBiceps

Ranveer now has a massive following as a leading Podcaster. He has this to say about you:

Samir Bangara was someone I admired greatly.

I met him for the first time for a "fireside chat" at a media conference in Delhi. This video is still available on YouTube.

It was touted as a chat between two "rival" founders. Our organisations "Qyuki" & "Monk-E" were supposedly at war. Or so the two of us were told...

But the truth about a human connection is this: Only the two humans that constitute it, know the true essence of the connection.

We hit it off right from the time we first met. I had the misfortune of only knowing him for about a year. But that one year was made up of mentoring sessions & deep conversations about life.

While the world would consider us to be rivals of sorts, neither of us ever even gave that thought any thought.

Samir sir was always the most polite, most giving, and yet the most ambitious guy in the room. I always noticed the intensity in his eyes. There was intensity for the sake of growing his team's careers. Intensity for helping self-made people further their journey. And above all, intensity for the sake of absorbing knowledge from life!

He was someone I learnt from, both from the perspective of being a professional as well as the perspective of being a well-rounded family man.

God bless his soul and God bless his family. We lost a gem on 14th June 2020. But his legacy lives on in many media professionals' hearts. Many high-flying professionals in the media industry owe an aspect of their growth to Samir Bangara sir.

His legacy not only exists in the form of his organisation Qyuki, but also in the form of widespread respect for his character.

 

Sandipan Mondal

Sandipan Mondal - Founder Plato Project - An Educational AI startup /
Prev. Co-Founder & CEO Zapr Media Labs (acquired by Samsung)

Here is Sandip’s outpouring on X (previously Twitter) shortly after that fateful day, Sunday 14th June 2020:

1/ For @samirbangara (a thread)

Since yesterday I’ve been in shock, trying to process the news of Samir’s accident. While I’ve been struggling to find words to express my anguish, random memories keep coming to mind, and I thought of sharing some of them - a vignette.

2/ Through this thread, and the outpouring of love and grief on Twitter, I hope that even those who didn’t know Samir, get a glimpse of what an incredible person he was and what an impact he made on all of us who were fortunate to have spent time with him, over the past years.

3/ It's hard to put into words the impact that Samir had on my life. On paper he was our angel investor, but in reality, he was so much more. Mentor, coach, friend – Samir was family – an older brother who would always look out for you. Someone you could blindly follow and trust.

4/ Sometime late 2012, @deebaid, @sajomathews

 and I were pitching at the GSF IC. We were maybe 20 mins into our pitch and had just about described our vision and the tech. @rajeshsawhney, @alokebajpai, @sidtalwar were shooting tough questions about Zapr’s business and tech.

 5/ Samir, also in the IC, intuitively understood us and sort of just took over. For the rest of the IC he kept excitedly answering questions on our behalf, while we looked on quietly, bemused. It was surreal. It was the first time we met @samirbangara.

6/ This was the first, of countless times, Samir would take over as chief evangelist and pitch our startup to everyone he would meet. I never asked him why he took such an interest in me – in us, in @zaprindia. Why he believed in us? I always thought there was time.

7/ To his friends he was Sam. But to me, he was always Samir - who would always pick up your calls, listen, give advice, support, counsel, meet, take time out for, pull you up when you’re depressed, inspire, take you out for a drink, make you feel like you mattered – Samir.

8/ I remember meeting Samir at his in-laws’ apartment behind Ambience Mall, Gurgaon - paperwork signed, now officially on our cap table. The start of a relationship, that I didn’t know then, would abruptly come to an end, 8 years later.

9/ In the years since, for every deck, negotiation, pivot, partnership, fund-raise – I would call and run the details past him. His approval was critical. He would always answer the phone. He always made time. I’m not sure I ever thanked him enough. Always thought there was time.

10/ He taught me to celebrate small wins. That no matter how much uncertainty and anxiety tomorrow would bring, I should celebrate success – big or small – with my team. Can’t remember celebrating enough with him. Always thought there was time.

11/ He introduced us to everyone as the Hustler/Hipster/Hacker combo. I was the hustler, @deebaid the hipster and @sajomathews the hacker. It was corny, but endearing at the same time. He believed in us, even during times when we didn’t think there was much to believe in.

12/ When we were running out of money, he doubled down and invested more in us. Even coaxed and bullied his friends into bridging us a round. We survived and carried on, ONLY because of him. Not sure if I ever expressed my gratitude enough. Always thought there was time.

13/ At the airport check-in at Boston, during the @GSFIndia trip, American Airlines was charging for my bag. I was pulling out my credit card when suddenly Samir appeared out of thin air and paid. No reason. Wouldn’t listen to my protests. It’s just what he did. Who he was.

14/ Samir believed in us, in our vision – at times, even more than we believed ourselves. When we were mired in self-doubt he would pull us up. He was a rock that we leaned on, year after year. I never did thank him enough for his conviction in us. Always thought there was time.

15/ When we pivoted business models, I called him at midnight to excitedly share our epiphany. He heard me out, despite the time, and listed out all the OEMs he knew, that he would connect us to. He made the introductions that night itself. He got us our first major partnership.

16/ He introduced us to his friend @wasimbasir at Coca Cola. He not just made the introduction, but flew down from Bombay, accompanied us for the meeting AND did most of the pitching himself. This was classic Samir and his boundless generosity.

17/ I remember trudging up three flights of stairs, in the @MyQyuki building. Sitting in the open office, waiting for Samir to get free. He’d always free up his calendar and we’d chat – 20% Qyuki updates and 80% me venting, ranting, sharing, and seeking advice.

18/ Samir would call in @SagarGokhaleQ and others from his team, and I would share with them updates about Zapr’s tech and product portfolio. Together we’d brainstorm ways Qyuki and Zapr could someday collaborate and build cool tech together. I always thought there was time.

19/ I remember being in Cannes for MIDEM event in June 2019, when it occurred to me that this would be a great place for Qyuki. Called up Samir and told him that I wished he were here. We spoke about the conference and said we’d attend in 2020. I always thought there was time.

20/ Samir’s emails to me were one-liners, all written in the subject heading. The email body was usually empty. He was also the only person I knew who actively used the voice messaging feature on WhatsApp. Words of encouragement, support, or just looking to catch up.

21/ He would meet investors to pitch Qyuki for a fund-raise, and at the end of the meetings, he would also do a small pitch for Zapr. He made countless introductions, all of whom agreed to meet with me. Because that’s the impression he made, even on ppl he just met!

22/ I’d accompany him to conferences and events and it blew my mind that not only did everyone know him, but more importantly, everyone loved him. I could never understand that magic. I jokingly even begged him to teach me his networking secret. He would just smile.

23/ Samir introduced me to people from veteran media CEOs to engineering college interns. And what was common across everyone, was the sheer admiration and fondness they all had for him. You couldn’t not like Samir. His charisma came from the genuine goodwill he felt for others.

24/ His casual and amiable demeanor was effortless – just talking to him and spending time with him, made you feel better. Calmer. He was like a gentle breeze that would just blow your worries away. I have never known anyone more generous, kind, honest, caring, or genuine.

25/ Just last week, one night plagued with anxiety I messaged him around 1 AM. He called me back 15 minutes later and spoke with me for over an hour, counseling me on how to deal with the crisis, giving me strength, and inspiring me. He was always … just there.

26/ Six years ago, Samir sent me an early draft of his blog post titled – ‘The 3 Things Motorcycles Teaches You About Starting Up’. It started with the line – “Riding keeps me sane”.

27/ There are no words to express the grief that everyone is feeling. His family will be in the thoughts and prayers of hundreds of people, including the Zapr team and everyone else that was fortunate to know Samir and will miss him always.

28/ I wish I had told him how truly grateful I am and how indebted I am for everything he had ever done for me and for Zapr. I always thought there was time … now I can only hope that he knew. Knew what he meant to me. Knew what he meant to all of us. 


 So son, the family resolutely works together to ensure that they achieve their targets in education and to further their collective interests. Au Revoir Samir.


Friday 8 March 2024

 A LONG-AWAITED SOJOURN TO THE LAKE-FILLED MOUNTAINS OF UTTARAKHAND

My life has been a roller coaster for the past six years. The loss of my wife, son, and sister in quick succession was a test I was not prepared for. In the event, I was faced with challenges to contribute as much as I could to the society at large. On the upward journey, there were moments of joy from time to time. That, we too can offer comfort to terminally ill patients, by utilizing experience gained in matters of “tender love and care”; came as a pleasant surprise.

My voluntary work with the Naik Foundation at Pune has been a source of inspiration for discoveries of nutraceuticals and Naturopathy for cancer patients. Ancient Indian medical documents if studied and correctly interpreted contain alternative therapies for lifestyle-related diseases of today. Cancer, the dreaded C, is treated as a cell disorder. Tata Memorial in Mumbai has been researching alternative therapies, and in particular, plant-based solutions bereft of chemicals and consequently free of side effects. Finally, naturopathy is on the threshold of being accepted as a possible and affordable cure for all segments of society.

However, amidst activities to reset and reprogram my life, the urge to return to the mountains remained strong. This was further reinforced when I visited the glaciers of British Columbia, in Canada last autumn. The hills appeared to be beckoning me.

Dehradun after Delhi

Dehradun, now connected by direct flights from Pune became a destination for a colleague’s family wedding. Given the spectacular progress made in the highway projects in India, it is easier to transit from New Delhi to Doon in about six hours, thence to my favourite Mountain peaks interspersed with lakes in the Nainital -Kumaon belt. The idea of trekking was irresistible. More of it later.


The only reason I opted not to fly into Dehradun from Pune was my desire to see the changes on the highway connecting Delhi to Doon. Vande Bharat is decidedly the best option by rail. Having traveled widely by Vande Bharat and having experienced the joy of traveling in a modern state-of-the-art Indian-built train; it was time to observe rural India, its changing skyline, and the ever-increasing motor vehicles including tractors and three-wheelers. The new green field expressway which is nearly complete is expected to reduce the traveling time to 2 hours and thirty minutes as compared to the five hours presently. However, there is no gain without pain hence one has to endure the messy part of this connectivity at the entrance to Doon. Work in progress.

 The guns vs butter debate of the yore has now been overtaken by development vs environment and climate change. The informal sector, entrepreneurial challenges, and SME/MSME segments have begun to leave an indelible mark even as one crisscrosses interlinked highways. Just observe the change in dress of the poorer segments in small rural towns.

I have vivid memories of abject poverty when I traveled through villages and small towns in the early 1950s/60s. One often saw villagers attired in worn-out clothes. That has now changed to jeans and t-shirts, reflective of income growth. Only rapid GDP growth would result in per capita GDP growth. If we remain on track and become the third largest economy, our per capita income should be closer to USD10000.  Hopefully, instead of American food chains and attires, large outlets led by our own billionaires with affordable brands would meet the aspirational needs of our youth.

And now the wedding. Nearly two decades ago, the skipper of the only tall ship we possessed {since retired much after I did}- INS Tarangini, celebrated his son’s wedding. Having received an invite with memories of professional bonding well over eight months in advance, it was an unmissable event of much rejoicing and camaraderie. The occasion also facilitated a long overdue reunion with a senior veteran who mentored me in the early days of my career.


                       

                         



The Nainital Range

For the first time, I realized that all the major Lakes,i.e. Sattal, Bhimtal, and Naukuchiatal are at a height of 4200 feet. Considering that there are peaks and troughs all around, I am sure there must be a logical construct to this nature’s mystery.

My old shipmate and colleague, Sunil David, planned the trek with great care while anchoring the trip at his lovely cottage at Sattal. The vertical climbs were negotiable but the steep slopes downhill took a toll on my knees and ankles. I did manage to meet my targets, even if it meant that to avoid a fall due to the dry leaves of oak trees, I needed to sit on my posterior and slide when required. The speed of the slide had to be controlled to protect the family jewels from being crushed en route!

This sojourn also allowed me to recall decades of associations based on camaraderie and professional bonding.  spanning three generations of Officers. My mentor on the threshold of 90, me at 78, and the others a decade and a half behind me.

The return to Delhi airport in about six and a half hours and a flight back to Pune ended the well-coordinated visit to the Uttarakhand hills.

To sum up, it was exhilarating, eventful, at times galvanizing, humbling, and edifying – in the presence of mountains and lakes and most of all the stupendously colorful sunrises and sunsets and moonset too.

                         


                      

                          

                            
                               
                          


                         

 Thank you, Sunil, for meticulously planning my trek at your favourite home away from home. Au revoir.