Sajjad Mughal’s overwhelming ambition: make
love to Pallavi Purkayastha. He is a young (22), under-educated Kashmiri
working as a watchman at Himalayan Heights, an upscale block of flats in
Wadala, Mumbai. A graduate of the National Law School Pune, she (25) is a legal
adviser. She has been staying with her partner Avik Sengupta in a flat on the
sixteenth floor for a little under a year.
He tries to please her and befriend her, generously
offering any special services that she might need. She spurns his repeated offers.
Faced with such stony behaviour most men would give up the chase especially
when the social distance between them is so great. Not Sajjad. He observes her
routine and her live-in partner’s. He discovers that Avik often comes home well
past midnight.
To achieve his objective, Sajjad must enter
Pallavi’s flat when she's alone. He should not attract anyone's attention. That
means he cannot force his way in. She must open the door and welcome him in. So
he searches for some service that she asks him to render in the flat.
He figures out that if power goes off in
her flat, she will seek someone's help. Once he senses an opportunity, Sajjad finds
out from the electrician where the trip switches are and identifies the one
that controls the power supply to Pallavi’s flat.
One night he switches off power supply to
her flat. She telephones Avik, who is still at work. On his advice she asks the
watchman on duty– Sajjad – to get an electrician. He does. A couple of hours
later he switches off the power supply again. This time the electrician,
accompanied by Sajjad, asks Pallavi to disconnect all heavy appliances to
prevent any further tripping at night. Meanwhile Sajjad quietly steals the key
to the main door and leaves the room with the electrician. He returns after 1
AM, opens the door to the flat, and enters, determined to rape her in the short
window of opportunity available to him.
Pallavi is fast asleep; he tries to force
himself upon her. She proves to be tough. She resists valiantly. Brustrated, Sajjad
pulls out his knife and stabs her wildly before running away. She dies well
before Avik’s return.
This is a horrible crime against an innocent
woman. It deserves to be condemned by everyone without any reservations. Let us,
however, glean a few lessons in persuasion from the unfortunate incident. Sajjad
tried ingratiation first. A very powerful tactic, it failed in this case. Perhaps
he appeared too eager, alarmingly eager, and that turned Pallvi off. But
without giving up, he observed the target closely to identify her needs and chinks
in her armour. Do we study our targets systematically when we plan our difficult
persuasion acts?
Sajjad was in too much of a hurry; that took
him quickly from the beautiful thought of seduction to the ugly plan of rape
and ultimately to the horror of murder. That's another lesson in persuasion for
us. Hurry kills.
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Acknowledgement: The account of the murder and the events leading up to it have been picked up from various newspapers, mainly The Times of India. Pallavi's photograph is taken from www.ndtv.com.
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