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My Journey through theIntelligence <strong>Bureau</strong>Shri K.P. Singh, IPS (Retd.)To begin with, my innate fondness for the I.P.S.(to the exclusion <strong>of</strong> all other Services) is a storypeculiar <strong>and</strong> personal to me. Excelling in bothacademics <strong>and</strong> sports, right from my schooldays, I went on to acquire a first class Masters’degree in Physics from Agra University, leadingto my appointment as a Lecturer in my almamater, Meerut College, Meerut. Additionally, Iemerged as a hockey player <strong>of</strong> some st<strong>and</strong>ing,having played the game at the University <strong>and</strong>State level, besides participating in various majorhockey tournaments across the country. Myobsession with hockey made me an ardent fan <strong>of</strong>Mr. Ashwini Kumar, l.P., the redoubtable <strong>Police</strong>Officer who was at the helm <strong>of</strong> the Indian HockeyFederation, in an era when our global supremacyin the game was virtually unchallenged. Yearningto emulate Mr. Kumar, I appeared only for thel.P.S., got selected in the very first attempt <strong>and</strong>never appeared again for any other Service.Equally fondly, I remember with gratitude Mr.Nikhil Kumar, l.P.S. (presently Governor <strong>of</strong>Nagal<strong>and</strong>), whom I chanced to meet at DelhiRailway Station, while on way to the U.P.S.C. forthe l.P.S. interview; he gave me some tips whichproved extremely useful.Fortunately, I was allotted the Madhya Pradeshcadre, which boasted <strong>of</strong> a very strong <strong>Police</strong>hockey team, which I represented, perhaps theonly IPS <strong>of</strong>ficer to do so. Alongside, I thoroughlyenjoyed my job in uniform, first at Jabalpur <strong>and</strong>then at Dabra <strong>and</strong> Gwalior, chasing the dacoitgangs <strong>of</strong> Mohar Singh <strong>and</strong> Madho Singh, in achain <strong>of</strong> never-ending raids. Life could not havebeen better, with a job in uniform with attendantauthority, responsibility <strong>and</strong> social recognition,which I thoroughly enjoyed; bungalow to livein; a chauffer driven vehicle; couple <strong>of</strong> orderlies;<strong>and</strong> a young wife! As I awaited my promotion <strong>and</strong>posting as S.P. <strong>of</strong> a District, came the unforeseennews that I was one <strong>of</strong> the young l.P.S. <strong>of</strong>ficerswhom IB had considered meritorious <strong>and</strong> suitablefor long term deputation. If, on the one h<strong>and</strong>, wasthe uneasy feeling <strong>of</strong> virtually saying ‘good bye’to uniform, on the other, was the elation <strong>and</strong>pride <strong>of</strong> having been specially selected by thelB. (<strong>of</strong> B.N. Mullick’s fame) whose Director, asper I.P.S. Rules, was the highest paid <strong>and</strong> highestranking <strong>Police</strong> <strong>of</strong>ficer in the entire country. Also,there was the simultaneous fear <strong>and</strong> charm <strong>of</strong>being catapulted in one leap from the hinterl<strong>and</strong><strong>of</strong> a district to the national capital. Incidentally, Iwas to recall at this point <strong>of</strong> time, as to how somemonths ago, Mr. Devendra Singh, IPS, had comeall the way to meet me with the hinted purpose<strong>of</strong> seeking a matrimonial alliance; I then beingan eligible bachelor. This indeed was my firstexperience <strong>of</strong> the finesse with which lB conductsa secret enquiry. With the adoption <strong>of</strong> a suitablecover story, Mr Devendra Singh feasted on thespecial 'black partridges lunch' served by me,all the while evaluating my suitability for lB, while Iwas hoping to get a beautiful wife !On joining I.B. in September 1970, life in Delhiwas least comfortable, specially for my wife,living, first, in a rented accommodation, <strong>and</strong>later, in a small Government flat, without help <strong>of</strong>any kind. On the brighter side, was the beautifulcity <strong>of</strong> Delhi with its monuments, gardens,avenues <strong>and</strong> charming l<strong>and</strong>scape. Above all, wasthe immense joy <strong>and</strong> pride <strong>of</strong> having an <strong>of</strong>ficein the imposing North Block. Also, the medical<strong>and</strong> educational facilities in Delhi, as comparedto those available in districts, were extremelygood. Both our children were born in the V.I.P.ward <strong>of</strong> Wellingdon Hospital <strong>and</strong> later had theirschooling in some <strong>of</strong> the better known publicschools <strong>of</strong> Delhi.Soon enough, however, the absence <strong>of</strong> materialcomforts in lB/Delhi was more than compensatedby lB’s invigorating pr<strong>of</strong>essional environment <strong>of</strong>82The Indian <strong>Police</strong> Journal, October - December, 2012, Special Issue

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