Tuesday, December 30, 2025

A Journey Back to My Roots: Diamond Jubilee of My School

Some places remain etched in our hearts forever. No matter how many years pass, a single visit can awaken memories, emotions, and gratitude that words can barely contain. One such place in my life is the school where I studied and completed my 8th to 10th Standard — a place that shaped my values, learning, and outlook towards life.

Recently, I had the privilege of revisiting my school during its Diamond Jubilee Celebration, marking 75 glorious years of its journey in education. This visit was not just an event; it was a homecoming.



















I attended the celebration along with my husband, Dr. Sureshramana Mayya, and my brother, Mr. Gopikrishna Bhat. What made the occasion even more special was that my brother, like me, had also studied in the same school. For both of us, walking through the campus was like walking through chapters of our childhood once again.












This school holds an even deeper personal significance. It was situated in the adjacent compound of our house at Goliyangadi, making it a constant presence during my growing years. The sound of the school bell, the laughter of students, and the rhythm of school life blended seamlessly with our home.

Most importantly, the school stands as a living legacy of my late father, Sri Ananthapadmnabha Bhat, who constructed the initial school building. That very structure still stands today — strong, dignified, and timeless — as an everlasting monument of his commitment to education and service to society.

Participating in the Diamond Jubilee celebrations, witnessing cultural programmes, meeting familiar faces, and seeing how the school has grown over the decades filled my heart with pride and humility. The beautifully decorated pathways, the joyful atmosphere, and the collective memories of generations of students made the celebration truly unforgettable.









This visit reminded me that schools are not just institutions — they are living spaces of learning, values, relationships, and legacy. I left the campus with a heart full of gratitude: for my teachers, for my family, for the school, and for the foundation it provided in shaping my life.


This blog post is my humble tribute to my school, to my parents, to my teachers, and to every student who walked those corridors before me and after me. Some bonds never fade — they only grow stronger with time.

🙏🎓✨

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