As I see my younger one going through a yo-yo of emotions staying away from home for the first time, I cannot but relive my own hostel years from long ago…(I am sure many moms and dads are also reliving their hostel days with their kids as well ;))
From my own hostel experience, I know the ages between 17 and 18 is an unsure one(not for everybody, but for many) On one hand, parents want their children to fly and explore things since they have grown up now. Some children will also be eager to leave the nest. On the other hand comes the thought if they will survive alone or not. After all, it is the age to get easily swayed by things and peers and hormones are crazy as well. If one dresses in a particular way, the others have to follow suit! ๐ If one is smoking, there is the possibility of the others doing it as well. If one is going abroad, then others have to follow as well.
Plus, it is the first time in life that kids will be learning to live on their own, make their own decisions and manage their emotions and feelings too. They have to learn to manage their finances, manage their laundry, learn to live with other room mates, and put up with different sleeping schedules. They have to also learn to manage cleanliness, outing schedules, a new environment and sometimes even a new language. Sometimes, the kids may feel too happy to be away from parents grip ๐ and other times they may feel extremely homesick and miss the gentle and warm care of home. With all these challenges and excitements, there is always the necessity to keep up with academics as well.
I have gone through most of these things and know how exactly it feels. It is a new experience for the parents as well as the kids. But all said and done, the feelings and confusion will settle by the end of the first year or the first semester. After the first year ends, most practices will fall into routine and both the student and parents will know what to expect.
FYI, I did my B.E. in Computer Science from PSG College of Technology, Coimbatore years ago(yes, I did that much coveted branch, all thanks be to my father! :))
So, how was my hostel experience many, many years ago?
Like many others, my hostel experience also had a lot of ups and downs.
But we did have a blast after a while. Apart from the regular pangs of homesickness that I felt, I did have a very, very good time. We led a good hostel life in the pre-Internet era where the only way to make friends was to meet them and talk to them(and not many pictures…so thank God for that!! :)) We were five of us in a room in the first year, five of us in a room in the second year, two of us in the third year and all of us got single rooms in the final year. If you didn’t already know, I can make friends pretty easily ๐ I think most around me could make friends quickly too.
There was no rule in the hostel stating that I could not go into others rooms to meet and talk(I would be lost if that were the case! (face palm! :)) I was in fact always in somebody else’s room!(ha, ha)

Mess:
We used to always go to the mess together to eat, and find some more people to talk when we were eating there!! ๐ ๐ Dosai(yes, that is the Tamil way to say it) in the mess meant long queues and we had to wait for some time to get our dosais. Idlis were nicknamed as ‘tech bullets’. Apart from that, I don’t remember more about the food except that it was decently good. We could never eat outside food as there was no concept of eating out then. There was no Swiggy, Zomato nor were there any great restaurants as well. But I don’t remember being unhappy with the food. We just ate what was given though we might have grumbled here and there.
Weekends meant more chatting marathons into the early morning hours and more of burning the midnight oil. I could easily sit up till 2:00 or 3:00 in the mornings, for fun and intentionally! (who can’t do that these days, right ;))
Exams:
Exams meant studying at the last minute for me then(I was not that way till that point of time, but somehow, the hostel experience made me last minute everything) But I did have a very, very good set of friends who will all be studying and studying all night. In fact, the entire hostel will be up all night before the exams. Tea and Coffee used to be served at 10:00 p.m. at night during the study holidays(which were actually a month long) to enable us to study with vigor. Group of girls studying were visible all over the hostel. Group studies were common and there was not one girl who will not be willing to share her understanding of difficult chapters in a subject. I am still thankful to all my friends for helping me sail through many, many subjects.
Dressing:
I was a poor dresser and never cared about dressing well my entire life(my poor mother, she had to do a lot of cajoling to make me dress well :)) But hostel life did get me interested in dressing up decently well. We did have a dress code those days in the college – girls had to wear salwars with dupattas or sarees. No jeans or different type of attire was allowed for girls.
There were days when we girls used to all dress up in sarees on a particular day and the boys used to be all dressed in ‘veshtis’ on another day!! ๐ Ah….those teenage years… ๐
So, what were the down sides to my hostel experience? Stay tuned for the next post… ๐









































