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sainik school goalpara
Name of the School & Address Sainik School
Goalpara
P.O. Rajapara(Assam)
Pin.783133
Aim : The aim of Sainik Schools is to prepare boys:-
(i) accademically,physically and mentally for entry into National
Defance Academy.(ii) To remove regional imbalance in officer
cadre of Defence services.(iii) To Develop qualities of body,mind and
character.(iv) To bring public school education within the reach of
common men.
Command and Control : The Sainik schools are run by society,which is controlled by a Board
of Governors.
Date of Establishment : 12th November 1964
Location : 18 Kms away from Goalpara Town.
Nearest Railway Station : Goalpara,which is 23 Kms away from the School.
Telephone Nos : Office Residence
Principal- 287076 287075
Headmaster-287118 287117
Registrar- 287119 287105
S.T.D- 03663
Fax No.- 03663-287119
Staff Strength : (a) Medical Officer -01
(b) Teacher -27
(c) Administrative Staff -18
(d) Miscellaneous
Academic staff - 04
Strength of Students : 666 Boys
Admission : Only boys are admitted in class VI and IX between the age group 10-11
years for class VI and 13-14 years for class IX as on 2nd July of the
year of admission through all India Entrance Examination normally held
in 3rd week of January followed by Interview and medical examination held
in April/ May every year.Prospectus and application forms may be
obtained from the school on payment of Rs 300/-(Rs 200/- for SC/ST
candidates)by bank draft or postal order in favour of the Principal,
Sainik School Goalpara,payable at State Bank of India,Mornoi
(Code-9148)/Goalpara Post Office respectively.Boys finally selected are
called for admission in June every Year and is a fully residential school.
Fees Structure : Approximately Rs 29,000/-per boy per annum, excluding diet charges.
Scholarships : Liberal Scholarships are sanctioned by the state and central Governments.
Games & Sports : Facilities for all kinds of Games & sports extracurricular & co-curricular
activities are available in the school.
N.C.C. : N.C.C. is compulsory for all cadets studying in this School.
K.G.School : A K.G. School exists,in the School campus,from Lower K.G. to class
V. The medium of instruction of this School is English.
Goalpara
P.O. Rajapara(Assam)
Pin.783133
Aim : The aim of Sainik Schools is to prepare boys:-
(i) accademically,physically and mentally for entry into National
Defance Academy.(ii) To remove regional imbalance in officer
cadre of Defence services.(iii) To Develop qualities of body,mind and
character.(iv) To bring public school education within the reach of
common men.
Command and Control : The Sainik schools are run by society,which is controlled by a Board
of Governors.
Date of Establishment : 12th November 1964
Location : 18 Kms away from Goalpara Town.
Nearest Railway Station : Goalpara,which is 23 Kms away from the School.
Telephone Nos : Office Residence
Principal- 287076 287075
Headmaster-287118 287117
Registrar- 287119 287105
S.T.D- 03663
Fax No.- 03663-287119
Staff Strength : (a) Medical Officer -01
(b) Teacher -27
(c) Administrative Staff -18
(d) Miscellaneous
Academic staff - 04
Strength of Students : 666 Boys
Admission : Only boys are admitted in class VI and IX between the age group 10-11
years for class VI and 13-14 years for class IX as on 2nd July of the
year of admission through all India Entrance Examination normally held
in 3rd week of January followed by Interview and medical examination held
in April/ May every year.Prospectus and application forms may be
obtained from the school on payment of Rs 300/-(Rs 200/- for SC/ST
candidates)by bank draft or postal order in favour of the Principal,
Sainik School Goalpara,payable at State Bank of India,Mornoi
(Code-9148)/Goalpara Post Office respectively.Boys finally selected are
called for admission in June every Year and is a fully residential school.
Fees Structure : Approximately Rs 29,000/-per boy per annum, excluding diet charges.
Scholarships : Liberal Scholarships are sanctioned by the state and central Governments.
Games & Sports : Facilities for all kinds of Games & sports extracurricular & co-curricular
activities are available in the school.
N.C.C. : N.C.C. is compulsory for all cadets studying in this School.
K.G.School : A K.G. School exists,in the School campus,from Lower K.G. to class
V. The medium of instruction of this School is English.
My First advendutre (1st polai juwa experience)
There is lot to tell about Sainik School Goalpara. Today I am going to share my first adventure in SSG.We were promoted to class 8 and were shifted to Anirudha house. Fortunately or unfortunately our house master changed from P K jena to H k Jha (I know wat u guys must be thinking...his C**walk...hehehe). Although we did lot of stuff back then in Abhimanyu & Bhaskar house; this was going to be diffrent.
A bunch of us decided to go to "Surya pahar mela" (for those who don't know about it....surya pahar mela is organised every year near surya pahar). Surya pahar mela was like a unofficial roadies task for us. The rules were simple....visit the mela atleast once.
For seniors - don't get caught by school authority...
and for poor juniors like us - dont get busted by seniors and ofcourse authority.
So few of us decided to go for the mission. Since it was a mission in another territory we did all the risk management and mission briefing. We ensured that noone else knew about it. We all went with our normal daily activities that day. Studied in the prep time,went for dinner came back, participated in post dinner gossips (adda), then came the lights off whistle!
we all went to our bed and then after somtime i hear someone, "shhhh...its time...!!!". I got into a dark dress and went behind room no 1. (yes near the fence). One by one all ninjas arrived...all fully dressed in black. Some in track suits, some injacket...even with that "bandor topi" (Monkey caps). The dress was supposed to help us make invisible in the dark night. Somone asked how are we goin to move in the dark dat too through the obstacle ground and those bushes...??chandan saikia took out a small torch with weak battery - so that it didnt glow much. Since we were trained in camouflage and concealment, we did all we knew to be invisible.
2300 hrs - we started our mission by taking a vow - if somone gets caught noone will tell anyone's name. Suddenly I felt somone coming and I could feel the adreline rush in me. But it turned out to be just a shadow...someone was peeing in front of the room no 1 corridor.
"uff close call!"
Anyways we moved on. The tricky part was crossing the obstacle ground as it was open and anyone from senior house could see us. We croosed it and finally reached the main road. Now we decided not to move through the main road as someone might notice us and mistake us as thieves. So we moved along the trees and bushes parallel to the road. The road was never ending and surya pahar was not coming. After 1 hr or so we finally reached the mela. We all hurrayed and went to all the possible shops and ate like we were hungry from ages.(althoug only few shops wer open, at that time of the night). We watched half of a movie, which was screend there. It was fun watching in that cold open air. We returnd late....so it was easy to get inside. We were very happy and excited as we pioneerd it..
we all went for an hour's sleep as it was PT time again. Next day we told some guys about it and we became like the coolest guys and evryone wanted to go now. We asked them not to go now as it might be dangerous as we heard few seniors were caught the day we went. Next day few of our friends went and became martyrs as there was a headcount that night.
anyways that was my 1st adventure in ssg...(1st polai juwa )and yea i m sayin as my 1st adventure cos our dear H K Jha used to find all these 'adventure'...hehehe!! after that i was caught once for bunking school....wil tell u about it later...!! till den chao...!!!
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A bunch of us decided to go to "Surya pahar mela" (for those who don't know about it....surya pahar mela is organised every year near surya pahar). Surya pahar mela was like a unofficial roadies task for us. The rules were simple....visit the mela atleast once.
For seniors - don't get caught by school authority...
and for poor juniors like us - dont get busted by seniors and ofcourse authority.
So few of us decided to go for the mission. Since it was a mission in another territory we did all the risk management and mission briefing. We ensured that noone else knew about it. We all went with our normal daily activities that day. Studied in the prep time,went for dinner came back, participated in post dinner gossips (adda), then came the lights off whistle!
we all went to our bed and then after somtime i hear someone, "shhhh...its time...!!!". I got into a dark dress and went behind room no 1. (yes near the fence). One by one all ninjas arrived...all fully dressed in black. Some in track suits, some injacket...even with that "bandor topi" (Monkey caps). The dress was supposed to help us make invisible in the dark night. Somone asked how are we goin to move in the dark dat too through the obstacle ground and those bushes...??chandan saikia took out a small torch with weak battery - so that it didnt glow much. Since we were trained in camouflage and concealment, we did all we knew to be invisible.
2300 hrs - we started our mission by taking a vow - if somone gets caught noone will tell anyone's name. Suddenly I felt somone coming and I could feel the adreline rush in me. But it turned out to be just a shadow...someone was peeing in front of the room no 1 corridor.
"uff close call!"
Anyways we moved on. The tricky part was crossing the obstacle ground as it was open and anyone from senior house could see us. We croosed it and finally reached the main road. Now we decided not to move through the main road as someone might notice us and mistake us as thieves. So we moved along the trees and bushes parallel to the road. The road was never ending and surya pahar was not coming. After 1 hr or so we finally reached the mela. We all hurrayed and went to all the possible shops and ate like we were hungry from ages.(althoug only few shops wer open, at that time of the night). We watched half of a movie, which was screend there. It was fun watching in that cold open air. We returnd late....so it was easy to get inside. We were very happy and excited as we pioneerd it..
we all went for an hour's sleep as it was PT time again. Next day we told some guys about it and we became like the coolest guys and evryone wanted to go now. We asked them not to go now as it might be dangerous as we heard few seniors were caught the day we went. Next day few of our friends went and became martyrs as there was a headcount that night.
anyways that was my 1st adventure in ssg...(1st polai juwa )and yea i m sayin as my 1st adventure cos our dear H K Jha used to find all these 'adventure'...hehehe!! after that i was caught once for bunking school....wil tell u about it later...!! till den chao...!!!
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NCC camp, Tenga Valley (1)
This story is in continuation of my previous story titled Selection for camp: Last 20
The sunglass wearing bus driver, drove like a maniac, as he navigated the severe turns on our way from Tezpur (Assam) to a town in Arunachal Pradesh (don’t remember the name now). The happiness that came out from getting to come out through the guarded gate of the school was intoxicating, more so, as only a few of us did so as the rest of the school carried out their mundane activities.
We were going to attend the ‘All India NCC camp, TENGA Valley, Arunachal Pradesh’ and get to spend approximately 14 days out of the school, away from those regular PTs, classes, uniforms, and the teachers and seniors.
We finally reached an army camp, and busied ourselves like hungry wolves in an army canteen, before sweeping down on the CSD canteen, nearby. Buses were rare in those parts, primarily occupied by the army, buses dint look feasible in that region. Signposts with quotes like ‘Speed Thrills But kills’ and ‘be gentle on the curves’ looked like ghost sign posts meant for none. After a night’s stay at the ‘barracks’ made of tin, we were shifted to our destination in a now decommissioned variant of the army truck called Shaktiman. We reached the camp site, after nightfall. The gurgling of a hilly river somewhere in the dark greeted us, as we climbed down the truck along with our respective ‘kit bags’. Our team from the school included:
A Non commissioned officer, who came with us from school and
some students from class IX, that included me. Will try recollecting their names: (kindly remind me if I missed out some)
Hemanta Kalita (3369)
Kingshuk Raktim (3345)
Anjit Logun (3292)
Kaushik Kiran Gogoi (3262)
Deepjyoti Pegu (3382)
Hirak Jyoti Bora (3367)
Samirul Hussain (3269?)
Amit Pandey (3292)
Safiqul Islam
ME
An initial fall in happened, as we stood in formation alongside several other teams hailing from different regions of the country. The gathering was presided over by a burly looking, foul mouthed NCO, who briefed us about the ‘RULES’ and primarily emphasized on the ‘NOT TO Dos’. We found shelter in one of the barracks alongside the river, which was partially occupied by NCC Orissa team, accompanied by their NCO. We occupied the empty beds on the other half of the room. At sharp 10pm, the Orissa team switched off the bulbs on their side of the world, while passing us a glance to do the same in our part of the world.
It was difficult for me to gauge, what was bothering the Orissa team that night as we chatted away much after the 10pm deadline. After all we had come out of the hostel after so long and for so short a time! Perhaps they could never understand the joy and excitement. Most them used to stay with their families unlike us, and that probably explains their ignorance. They were all of college going age and looked taller than us. We were in IXth. Our NCO wasn’t there. He was probably enjoying his freedom in his own ways, wasting away in some corner. The Orissa team confronted us, spearheaded by their NCO, pointing out our lack of discipline.
Now there are several concrete truths about SSGians, and one of them was their pride. We blasted them off their ass, as teams from other regions (esp. the NCC team from other parts of Assam came by, who we had already befriended during the short fall in).
The next morning, we got up quite late, as we found neatly folded beds on the other side. Though neat, each bed was dressed differently from the other. I smiled at the sight and went out after giving a loud wake up call for my friends. I stepped out and saw the river, flowing precariously close by. The sight was rather inviting, as the sunlight gleamed on its water. As I looked on the other side, I saw figures in a fall in, at the central fall in place in the middle. They were attending PT. I looked on the other side and I cared the least. Soon Kingshuk came out followed by others, and we started to plan our day, as if we were on a holiday! To be continued…
The sunglass wearing bus driver, drove like a maniac, as he navigated the severe turns on our way from Tezpur (Assam) to a town in Arunachal Pradesh (don’t remember the name now). The happiness that came out from getting to come out through the guarded gate of the school was intoxicating, more so, as only a few of us did so as the rest of the school carried out their mundane activities.
We were going to attend the ‘All India NCC camp, TENGA Valley, Arunachal Pradesh’ and get to spend approximately 14 days out of the school, away from those regular PTs, classes, uniforms, and the teachers and seniors.
We finally reached an army camp, and busied ourselves like hungry wolves in an army canteen, before sweeping down on the CSD canteen, nearby. Buses were rare in those parts, primarily occupied by the army, buses dint look feasible in that region. Signposts with quotes like ‘Speed Thrills But kills’ and ‘be gentle on the curves’ looked like ghost sign posts meant for none. After a night’s stay at the ‘barracks’ made of tin, we were shifted to our destination in a now decommissioned variant of the army truck called Shaktiman. We reached the camp site, after nightfall. The gurgling of a hilly river somewhere in the dark greeted us, as we climbed down the truck along with our respective ‘kit bags’. Our team from the school included:
A Non commissioned officer, who came with us from school and
some students from class IX, that included me. Will try recollecting their names: (kindly remind me if I missed out some)
Hemanta Kalita (3369)
Kingshuk Raktim (3345)
Anjit Logun (3292)
Kaushik Kiran Gogoi (3262)
Deepjyoti Pegu (3382)
Hirak Jyoti Bora (3367)
Samirul Hussain (3269?)
Amit Pandey (3292)
Safiqul Islam
ME
An initial fall in happened, as we stood in formation alongside several other teams hailing from different regions of the country. The gathering was presided over by a burly looking, foul mouthed NCO, who briefed us about the ‘RULES’ and primarily emphasized on the ‘NOT TO Dos’. We found shelter in one of the barracks alongside the river, which was partially occupied by NCC Orissa team, accompanied by their NCO. We occupied the empty beds on the other half of the room. At sharp 10pm, the Orissa team switched off the bulbs on their side of the world, while passing us a glance to do the same in our part of the world.
It was difficult for me to gauge, what was bothering the Orissa team that night as we chatted away much after the 10pm deadline. After all we had come out of the hostel after so long and for so short a time! Perhaps they could never understand the joy and excitement. Most them used to stay with their families unlike us, and that probably explains their ignorance. They were all of college going age and looked taller than us. We were in IXth. Our NCO wasn’t there. He was probably enjoying his freedom in his own ways, wasting away in some corner. The Orissa team confronted us, spearheaded by their NCO, pointing out our lack of discipline.
Now there are several concrete truths about SSGians, and one of them was their pride. We blasted them off their ass, as teams from other regions (esp. the NCC team from other parts of Assam came by, who we had already befriended during the short fall in).
The next morning, we got up quite late, as we found neatly folded beds on the other side. Though neat, each bed was dressed differently from the other. I smiled at the sight and went out after giving a loud wake up call for my friends. I stepped out and saw the river, flowing precariously close by. The sight was rather inviting, as the sunlight gleamed on its water. As I looked on the other side, I saw figures in a fall in, at the central fall in place in the middle. They were attending PT. I looked on the other side and I cared the least. Soon Kingshuk came out followed by others, and we started to plan our day, as if we were on a holiday! To be continued…
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