THE idea of a career in the administrative
services was not mine. I was barely 13 years old and about to give my Class IX
examination, when my father, a professor, advised me that I should plan to get
into the IAS rather than follow him as an engineer. My only perception of the
IAS and its predecessor, the ICS, was that of all-powerful district magistrates
and formidable collector sahibs issuing prohibitory orders like Section 144 of
the CRPC. I was a child during the pre-Partition and Partition riots. I remember
a public relations person sitting in an open tonga announcing the collector’s
diktats.
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