In my 38-year-long stint with the Indian Police Service, there were both highs and lows. Even as a head of the CBI, one of the highest positions that an IPS officer can aspire for. This was, however, not before many moments of frustration, as well as those of satisfaction, pride and joy.
There was indeed a measure of politics in policing when I began my career in the mid-1960s. I got a taste of it very early, when as an Assistant Superintendent of Police – the first rank given to an IPS officer, at the end of training – I was shifted out of my jurisdiction abruptly. I had caught a Congressman with pants down literally, and had proceeded as per law. Within days, however, the order of shifting me to a God-forsaken place was cancelled, because of a local representation to the Chief Minister mentioning that I had been treated unfairly despite good work done for the local community.

