Professional Documents
Culture Documents
Ideas:
- My trip to Aviemore in Scotland
- Deep in the heart of rural India
- From Hot Springs to Canyon Swings
- No guts no glory – the food challenge
- My Wedding
- The Lake Palace – the stuff that dreams are made up of
Introduction:
Say what coalition of the willing is and where do you fit in the picture
<Set the scene>
Body:
UK
- My initial opinion of the place - first foreign trip
- Analysis of the place - excited, nervous, hard time understanding the accent
- how did it compare to India
US
- My initial opinion of the place - next destination, more confident,
- Analysis of the place
- how did it compare to UK
Australia
- My initial opinion of the place - that’s my third destination and where I am
now
- Analysis of the place: aussie humour, fair-dinkum
- how does it compare against UK and US
Conclusion:
My alliance is restricted to interacting with the wonderful people of the coalition of
the willing countries and don’t extend to any policies or politics of the countries
<bring it all together>
2000 days Down-under
Introduction
Good evening everyone. As you know my name’s Vikram Peddakotla and today I am
going to talk about my time .
Since childhood, I always dreamt about coming to Australia and I have been in
Australia for around 6 years now arriving just in time for the Sydney Olympics.
Body
• Coming to Australia from the US
One day as I was walking down 42nd street in Manhattan, I got a call. The voice on the
other end said “G’Day mate, howz it going?” I was taken aback with this friendly but
different accent. It was one of the recruitment consultants, who happened to come
across my resume on the internet. And as it turned out, I found myself accepting the
offer to come to Australia. Hopped on a flying kangaroo and lo and behold I was in
Kingsford Smith with posters of “Dump it or declare it” everywhere. I did know that
Australia was an island continent but didn’t realise that the eco-system was this
unique and didn’t handle intruders too well.
I started work with a public service agency. It was right next to the lake. That’s where
my love for running started. Started with taking walks around the lake, got inspiration
from the hundreds of people running around the lake and started running. It took me a
while but I did the Canberra Fun Run and couldn’t believe that I could run 10kms at
a stretch. I have continued to run and you can still spot me running around
Tuggeranong Lake on Saturday mornings.
I used to hate driving till I arrived in Canberra. With wide roads and little traffic, it’s
little wonder Mark Webber comes from outer Canberra and most drivers think they
are better than him on the road. Road Rage is not common but when it happens it is
nasty with canberrans renowned for their shoddy driving. Coming from India where
there are tons of vehicles and not much adherence to road-rules, you learn to be very
alert whilst driving as you never know who or what might suddenly come up in front
of you. I must say, that skill has been most useful and even life-saving driving on
Canberra roads, as my Indian driving instincts have saved me from at least 3
accidents where people changed lanes without looking at speeds of over 80kmph and
I have had to take evasive action to avoid potentially serious accidents. Indian roads
might be chaotic but they sure have taught me invaluable life skills to handle
dangerous Canberra roads.
Conclusion
I subscribe to all the 4 key criteria that are required to be considered an Aussie. They
are:
Love the barbie
Hooked on beer
Own a pair of thongs, and
Am passionate about sport
Whilst I was born and brought up in India and I consider it my motherland, I have
spent 15% of my adult life in Australia and hence consider it my fatherland.
And as I stand in front of you all on this great land, I think back on my journey down-
under with fondness as I look forward to the next 2000
Quotations
A man's feet should be planted in his country, but his eyes should survey the world.
-- George Santayana
Have you ever noticed? Anybody going slower than you is an idiot, and anyone going
faster than you is a maniac.
-- George Carlin
Fair dinkum is an old Australian expression very roughly translating to mean genuine
Introduction
Canberra is a dull, boring, public-service town. Why would anyone want to come to
Canberra? I’m sure everyone who has arrived from inter-state or overseas has found
themselves asking this question. Then why are we still here. What is it about Canberra
that once people come they find it hard to move out? This is my story about my
experiences with Canberra and why I find myself still here. There is a little secret that
I shall be sharing with you.
Let me take you back to New York. One day as I was walking down 42nd street in
Manhattan, I got a call. The voice on the other end said “G’Day mate, howz it going?”
I was taken aback with this friendly but different accent. It was one of the recruitment
consultants, who happened to come across my resume on the internet. And as it turned
out, I found myself accepting the offer to come to Australia. Hopped on a flying
kangaroo and lo and behold I was in Kingsford Smith with posters of “Dump it or
declare it” everywhere.
I proceeded to the Customs area and that’s where I got the first taste of the Aussie
accent. The customs officer looked at my documents and then asked in a typical
Aussie accent “Have you come here to-die”? I was shocked and horrified at that
comment. In a stern voice, I replied “No sir, I have come here to live”.
<Pause>
The flight touched-down on the runway and from there began my association with the
place called “Canberra”
Body
Woke up in the morning. I had flown in from New York straight to Canberra. Looked
out of the window. Looked again. I was convinced that I had come to some other
town. There were Kangaroos just outside my backyard. I sat there watching this funny
animal that I had heard so much about but never seen one.
At that instant I knew that there was something different about this place. Let me split
my story into two parts:
• The first 100 days, and
• The next 100 days.
Conclusion
It was 3 months. I was still in Canberra. Why was I still here? I could sense that the
urge to get away had subsided quite a lot. I started looking for answers…
I started jotting down things that appealed to me.
Work-Life Balance
Open Spaces and abundant greenery
No traffic hassles
You can get from anywhere to anywhere in 30 mins
Abundant work
“Me” time
…
And as I was jotting them down, I started to think, how would an outsider be possibly
aware of this?
And here-in lies the secret. “Appearances attract you but the soul moves you.”
Canberra is a town with a soul rather than outward appearance.
I love Canberra and hope everyone in this room feels the same.
Thank you.
What’s in a name?
Introduction
Madam Toatmaster, Ladies and Gentlemen – Good evening.
My name is Vikram Peddakotla. What’s in a name you might ask?
Vikram - means an era or more specifically the beginning of an era
Peddakotla – well, that’s my identity – my background.
Today, I shall be talking about my background – my origin – my roots and what it
means to be a Peddakotla.
Body
The story about Peddakotla goes back 3 generations.
My grandfather was born and brought up in a remote, rural village in India. The
village had no school, no hospital and not even a market. My grandfather’s family,
were poor and found it hard to put 2 square meals on the table. My grandfather had to
travel 20 kms everyday to the next village to go to school. He only studied till year X
as they could not afford further education.
But, in adversity comes strength. From his humble beginnings, my grandfather rose to
the position of the CEO of the “Cottage & Village Industries”. His message was
simple. All you need to succeed is dedication and hard-work.
He passed on the baton of the family to my father who brought us from a town called
Kakinada (where I was born) to the city of Bombay, the city of dreams.
Conclusion
So, what’s in the name, you might ask?
Whenever I get ahead of myself or my feet get off the ground, I look at my name.
I hear the voice of my grandfather who always said “No matter how high you fly or
how far you go, you should always remember where you came from”
That helps me get my feet back on the ground, restores my humility and instils a lot
of pride as I stand in front of you all and say my name is Vikram, Vikram
Peddakotla.
Thank you.