Class photos

5D

4D

8D
Top->Bottom,L->R: Himadri Kanungo, Siddhartha Das, XX, Avijit Pal,Sumeet Sharma, Partho Ghosh,XX,Abhijit Das,Santak Das, Bidhan Roy,Rajeev Das;
Faisal, Abdul Sajid,Rohit Mohanty,Rajiv Chaki,XX,XX,Saddique Warsi;
Neelamadhav Sahoo,XX,Chandrashekar C,Shoaib Zaheer,Abdul Rashid,Mr.Routray,Payal Panda,Krishna Leena,Lalita Ch,Sabita

10B

Top->Bottom,L->R:Samikhya Das,Rajesh Ram,Manas Swain, Debabrata Das, Suvra Prakash Naik, Saideep Mohanty,Biswajit Soor,Arvind Singh, Subranshu Mishra;

Ashish Acharya, Sidhartha Bose,Rajiv Chaki, Vikas Sahoo, Mohammed Iqbal,Amrit Swain,Subranshu Dutta, Moksh Kohli;

Lalita Ch,Priti Modi,Payal Panda,Mrs.Mathur,Abdul Rashid,Ajay Chopra,Abdul Sajid,Vaneet Mehre,Satyajit Ray

7B

8C
Top->Bottom,L->R:Harpreet Singh,Ashish Acharya,Manish Mishra,XX,Kamaldeep Das,Anirban Kanungo,Amrit Sahoo,Arvind Singh,Tasawar Noor, XX;
XX, XX, Samarendra Mahapatra,Rakesh Pattnaik, Rashmi Ranjan Mohanty, Siddhartha Bose,XX,Pradeep Chowdhary, Amrit Pattnaik, Subranshu Mishra, Rajendra Sahoo,Satyajit Ray, Vivek Kumar Moda;
Ian Unger, Ashutosh Jha,XX,Jogesh Bharalewala,Vijay Bharalewala, Subranshu Dutta, Vivek Agarwal,Satyajit Das,AlotJhunjhuwala, Amrit Pattnaik, Nilesh Parekh, Md.Iqbal;
Sushri Das,Padma Mohanty, Yasmin Banu,Soma Das,Mr.Thankur.Lopa mudra Acharya, Anwesha Swain, Runa Das,Anju Jain, Lipika Mishra.

7C

Top->Bottom,L->R:Rajeev Das,XX,Rajiv Chaki,Raghunandan Mohapatra,XX,Abdul Sajid,Faisal,XX,XX,Satyajit Ray,XX;

Shane Ignatius, Poonam Singh,Suraj Dutta,Dennis Lee,Manas Ranjan Chowdhary,XX,Subhasis Mishra,Siddhartha Bose,Tanveer Ali,Alok Rath,Rashmi Ranjan Mohanty,XX,XX,Ajay Chopra;

Manas Swain,Amrit Swain,XX,XX,Sanjeev Das,Ashutosh Jha,XX,XX,XX,XX;

Anita Mishra,Rekha Rani Singh,Purnima,Lopamudra Acharya,Mr.Sattar,Priti Modi,Lalita B,Anju Jain,Lipika Mishra

                                                                          2A

                                                                           5C
Top->Bottom,L->R:Vivek Agarwal, ××,××,×× Bidhan  Roy, xx,Vivek Moda, Saswat  Kar, AbdulS ajid, Shahbaz Javed khan, Abhijit Das,Vineet Sodhani;
xx,Abdul Rashid,Punit Vyas,Chandan Baskem Manas Choudhury ,Biplab  Behera, xx,xx,xx
Avijit pal,Subhasis das,xx,Rishi  Kapoor;
Debmeet  Patro,  Sabyasachi Rath  , vivek moda, satyajit ray,××,satyajit  dash anubhav , ?,sk afsar, harpreet;
vijay bharalewala xx,xx,××,××, nihar mohanty   , Mrs. Snigdha, Lopamudra Acharya, Rekha Rani Sharma, Anindita Mishra,Runa Das,Sangita Thakur                  

4C

                                                                             5B

                                                                         5A

                                                                       6D

2D

Top->Bottom,L->R: Himadri Kanungo,XX,Samikhya Das,Jogesh Bharalewala,Rashmi Ranjan Mohanty,XX,Sanjeev Das;

Amrit Pattnaik,XX,Zaheer Khan,Neelamadhav Sahoo,Riteish Rawley,Anil Agarwal, Sudeep Das,Pushparaj Das,Amit Agarwal;

Shoaib Zahir,Ajay Agarwal,XX,SudeshnaMukherjee,Soma Das,Mrs Dutta, Yasmin Banu,Monalisa Routray,Susheela Naidu,Shyamalika Das,Saddique Warsi.

I write this in memory of our ex principal Mr. Ashok patra. I choose to blog to pay my sincere respect to him.

If my memory serves me right he was a tall, dark slender man always smartly dressed and he used to teach us Julius ceasar in class10. My understanding of english literature used to somewhat poor in those days and i had to struggle to get through Julius Ceasar.

Everytime after his lectures he used to enquire for doubts and i being a timid girl in those days used to keep quiet. One day he somehow understood my plight and asked me to meet him in his office after school hours.

I was very very nervous literally shaking when i went to meet him the very first time but what i found was a very warm person, very kind and great simplicity in character.

He continued to personally teach me for few weeks after school in his office and each time after the session my respect for him only grew.

It is all because of him i still remember everything of Julius Ceasar and its conversations. Today even after so many years i still feel priviledged of having learnt from him and his kind gesture will always remain in my memory.

DEAR SIR YOU WILL ALWAYS CONTINUE TO INSPIRE ME.

Lipika.

Friends, please share your best memories or thoughts on any of our teachers by emailing to the following email id: stewart91memoirs@gmail.com
Editorial group will select and publish few good entries in the memoir.
It could be any of the teachers from kindergarten till 10th.
Looking forward to your valuable and interesting contributions.

My first memory of Stewart school goes long back to the summers of 1980 when i first came for interview for prep. I still remember how nervous i was and can still recollect the principal room where the interview took place and the smiling face of Mr Harish mishra and few other teachers one of them being Mrs North. She later became my class teacher of prep A........

Then after a long wait school started and still remember my first day in Stewart. I feel nostalgic as old memories come flooding back. I had carried my school box with all my fathers books in it as i felt ashamed going without books. I remember talking first to Ian Unger as i felt he was the smartest in class..........

Then till class 5 we were all carefree with no burden of studies but soon came class 6 and there was a section shuffle and i was in 6D with very few old friends and suddenly felt the burden of studies coming. Then for the first time could feel we are growing up ............and need to exercise restraint in some areas.


Then momentum of transforming into young adults just picked up and time just flew away. Class 7 to 10 was the most fabulous period of school. There was everything going aroud. Fun, play, academics, gossips, romance, ........and what not. School days are the best of every individual life. I will always miss my days in school and all my friends. I miss you all and all will always remain dear to me.


Happy Friendship Day to all.

Bitter Sweet Memories of Stewart School

I am able to recollect some incidents from school and cant help becoming nostalgic while reminiscing. Here are a few which appear at the top of my memories list, not in any specific order.

I remember the PT class in 9 B, where I blurted out about the heat being too much, as an excuse to go back to class and prepare for the upcoming test. This increased the temperature/blood pressure of our PT teacher and he punished us girls by making us stand in the hot sun. He could not bear to see us suffer for much time though, and excused us from the PT class. I still remember my lady classmates giving me a piece of their mind after coming back!! :)

Then there was the Chemistry Final exam in 10th, where I was concentrating so hard to recollect the chemistry formulas that Mrs.Mathur who was the invigilator observed this and came to me with a worried look on her face and asked me if all was well with me and the paper. For a moment, I just hoped that she could help me with a few answers. :)

Then again, we had Mr.Routray in Class 8 D, who always used to ask me about the Andhra pickles. He was in awe that I eat pickles every day and used to get a confirmation from me in each Maths class. I now realize that I should have told him that, that is the reason we also eat curd rice every day as an antidote. :)

Mr.Sattar, in Class 7C....Set Theory had me in a fix and in his 2nd class on the Lesson, he started asking us questions which most of us could not answer and were  in turn taken to meet the Principal, Mr. Patro. That was the first and last time I visited the Principal's room as a punishment and also saw the boys getting some caning. Thankfully he spared the girls, but the impact that the incident had on me got my parents worried and they started sending me to one of our relatives for Maths tuition and I managed to get above average marks in the Maths Final Exam that year!! :)

Me and Payal were the "giggly" girls. This started from our getting together in 8 D and went on till 10 B. Once we started on some giggly idea(this was something beyond all logic), there was no stopping us for the entire period or sometimes the whole day. Inspite of numerous warnings from Mrs.Devi in 8 D, we were uncontrollable. We also pissed off Mrs.Viola Adams once, though she was usually very soft and rarely got irritated. The remaining girls of the class used to give us angry looks each time,but that somehow did not deter us in any way and we used to carry on with it.

There was also that one occurrence when I got a hit with the scale on my hand from Mrs.Samal, our chemistry teacher in Class 7C for forgetting my text book.My palm burned for the rest of the day and never ever did I repeat the mistake again.

I owe whatever I am today to almost all our teachers ....Mrs.Mathur for getting me to love Maths, Mr.SP Das for making me enjoy English Literature, Mr.Patro and Mr.Swamy for my admiration of Shakespeare, Mrs.Sheila Jena for making Geography so interesting, Miss Chumai for making me appreciate English grammar,Mr.Ali for making me look with awe towards Indian History and Culture....the list goes on.

And not to forget all my classmates and friends...who have helped me in my emotional growth through each argument and friendly banter.

All these incidents have shaped me and impacted me one way or the other and helped me grow as a person.
I just want to end by saying :Thank you Stewart School for your part in creating the "me" of today!