The iron-fisted Roman Catholic nuns who administered the school were firm believers in the adage 'spare the rod and spoil the child'. In true Christian spirit, I decided that to give corporal punishment was better than to receive.

An English university awarded me the degree of Bachelor of Arts in Economics. Subsequently, in the U.S., I earned an M.B.A. in finance, finishing second in my class.

On route up those slippery rungs I'd learned much about what makes men tick (or tack, according to the prevailing corporate wind). Beneath the bravado and the bluster, deep within, there was usually a small frightened boy silently pleading, "Punish me, I've been naughty. Make me obey!"

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