Srini was a wonderful friend and I will profoundly miss him. I had the good fortune to give Srini his 'first real job' at GE Healthcare. He came highly recommended from GE Plastics and we took a risk on him making the transition...and he more than returned our trust. He was a high performer...and a great friend. So many memories. Here's just a few:
In his first GEHC assignment, Srini took over an almost impossible designer/supplier relationship. It was super tough. It was the brain child of previous GEXR leaders. Srini managed the supplier masterfully and he gained the trust of his entire team because he made the supplier tow the line...and treated everyone with respect. I noted that most of that team have put tributes to this wall...
The 'Bukhara night' that serge Bellon mentions is something Srini and I started. We were the only two at the first one, but it eventually graduated into a RSNA tradition with a dozen or so. We decided that how people responded to hot food was really just a personality test--up there with Myers-Briggs, etc. Upon eating super hot food, some would start screaming, search for the fire hydrant, etc. Others--and this was the ultimate personality and integrity shibboleth--would have a visceral reaction: forehead sweating, face flushed, esophagus and voice box quavering...yet would claim "it's not hot." hah. You know who you are!
Paris. well, as Ben Franklin said, every man has two countries: his own and France. Srini loved the experience. He especially loved football! One night he decided he needed to expose my family to euro-soccer. Well, away we went to see PSG play in Parc des Princes. It was a beautiful night, but PSG got killed. Memory tells me in was 6-1. They got beat by the top Italian club. Well, massacred. This was in the mid-90s when hooliganism was at its peak. Little did we know that we had parked right in the middle of hooligansville. It was crazy. Roman candles. Molotov cocktails. maybe even a few guns. Srini, me, and my old three kids who were maybe 11, 9 and 7 at the time. Srini loved it. Constant commentary the whole game (surprised?). The after party enthralled him. My kids thought it was July 4th. Srini thought it was a mid-summer Indian wedding fireworks parade and i feared for my life. Like all things with Srini, we made it out.
Srini was a man of great integrity and humanity. He understood that diversity and inclusion is not about box-checking … but about deep understanding and appreciation. Of all my colleagues over the years, no one ever worked harder to understand me and my faith...and it inspired me to do the same about him and his faith. He was, as famous English man of letters Samuel Johnson would say, 'at cutting through the cant.' The values of diversity of inclusion done the right way were critical...but done the wrong way, was nothing more than hypocrisy.
I'll miss this wonderful man. Love to you, Hema, Angelie and Mohan. Srini: see you on the other side.
Dow