The second year of MTech is packed with internship, first stage of thesis, final presentation. The curriculum changed from our batch. Before, internship didn't carry much weight. Now, marks are added and a report must be submitted.
My
topic started as Numerical Modelling of Slope using Barcelona Basic Model.
I gave my presentation on this. Then it changed to Numerical Modelling of
Unsaturated Soil Slope. Unsaturated means soil with three phases air,
water, and solid. For this, understanding the Soil Water Characteristics Curve
(SWCC) is necessary. Why it changed? I don't know. I once asked Sushant Rahul
sir, a PhD student under my supervisor. He said it's not easy, takes a lot of
time and it's a PhD-level topic.
For
internship, ma'am gave me options of companies in India. Internship was for one
month. Finding a room, managing everything in India for just one month, that
was difficult. I rejected those options. I requested her to let me join my
previous company, GSI, where I had already worked. Ma'am said, if it's related
to slope and Geotech, then okay, and keep updating her.
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| In this project I worked, the slide made by ma'am to present in Ministry of India |
| Internship certificate, Date when I started my Internship and end. Internship Report |
I
also visited a field site at Rishikesh. Things got harder than expected. Not
because of the topic or software. I hadn't learned the reality of how things
work here. Students were impressing professors, buttering them, it felt like a
race. Many times, I found myself alone. Many times, I felt demotivated.
I
analyzed so many slopes. Every time the model changed, I had to start fresh. I
used two software, GeoStudio and PLAXIS. I got scolded for everything.
Sometimes for mistakes I didn't even make. Sometimes I had to do experiments
alone. I carried 17 kg of soil, compacted it, and filled water at 3 meters
height, all alone.
Somehow,
I completed my thesis. Those obstacles made me stronger. I learned so many
lessons.
May
13, Final Presentation, my thesis included two experiments and numerical models
of slope using GeoStudio and PLAXIS. In technical terms, coupled and uncoupled
analysis, plus back analysis.
There
was a problem with a map. In our geotechnical department, some immature
professors exist. Actually, it wasn't a real problem. It was done intentionally
to demotivate me. The map was from an Indian website. It wasn't even the full
map of India. It just showed death percentages due to landslides, the upper
mountainous parts of India, Nepal, China, and Pakistan. It had fine boundary
lines. Everything was proper. I had used the same map in Stage I, in his
presence, he didn’t comment anything that time.
Right
after I said "Good morning," he angrily asked, "How dare you
keep this map in your slide?" They targeted me because I never buttered
them. I directly said if something was wrong, even in the marking system.
It
was a 30-minute viva. I answered everything. Even after that, even though my
presentation was good, I didn't feel good. It was the first time I felt like
that.
Here,
to get good marks, you have to follow the professor, whether he is right or
wrong. Once before an exam, I predicted all students' grades and the chronology
for subject. There were about 7 students in the subject. You won't believe it, my
prediction was exactly right. Same grades, same order. Here, everything is
fixed. Like a slave, you follow everything, right or wrong, only then you get
the best.
Some
professors (not many), but some of the oldest ones are only here for fair
marking. I once showed my answer sheet. There were no marks on a derivation
that was correct. I asked him. He said, "Don't speak much, otherwise the
marks given to you would be cancelled."
I
have evidence for many things. But leave it now.
All
that scolding, all that loneliness, all that carrying 17 kg of soil alone, all
that intentional targeting, it was hard. It was unfair. But it also made me
stronger. I learned to stand alone. I learned to work without praise. I learned
that my worth is not in a professor's smile or a fixed grade. The negative
words, the demotivation, the moments I wanted to quit, they also taught me
something good. They taught me who I am when no one is clapping.
I am grateful to my supervisor. She really supported me and cared for me.

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