During the 2008 Mumbai terror attack, Praveen Kumar Teotia
was shot in the chest and his right lung was punctured. This year, he completed
the Ironman in South Africa….
From joining the Navy in 2002, Praveen soon joined the elite
commando unit. But in November 2008, Teotia’s life changed in a flash.
Praveen was the first of his team to enter the Taj Hotel and
was forced to confront at least four intruders.
“Ek goli kaan ko lekar chali gayi. Jab khoon behne laga, tab
pata chala—bach gaye, zinda hai (A bullet hit my ear. When I felt the blood
trickle down my neck, I realized I was alive),” he says.
Death was a certainty—either I could suffocate and die, or
take a bullet while trying to get to the door. I decided to face the enemy—even
if I didn’t survive, I would die knowing that I had given my best for the
country,” says Praveen.
The doctor, who had seen his fair share of bullet-ridden
victims, termed Teotia’s survival a miracle. It took five operations to save
him, including grafting on the ear which had been torn apart. Even today, he
has multiple bullet splinters of all sizes, from his chest to his liver. His
right lung would never be the same again.
In March the following year, Teotia resumed duty and was
awarded the Shaurya Chakra for his bravery. But he was now confined to a desk
job.
“I longed for normalcy, the kind I was used to—upar se kudo,
neeche se kudo, fir pel ke khana khao, uniform peheno, goliyan chalao aur shaam
main football khelo (jump around while going through the drills, eat a hearty
meal, fire some rounds and then play football in the evening). I never realized
when my day passed,” he says.
“Now, I was handed paperwork all day. In addition, I had to
run around filling forms for all kinds of disability certification and to avail
privileges that come with the Shaurya Chakra. The promotions stopped as well,”
he says.
At one point, I was a striker and an integral part of the
team; now, I earned all kinds of tags—behra, kaan kata, langda
ghoda (deaf, ear-less, lame horse). They said I sat around doing nothing,”
he says.
Teotia was a broken man, but he knew that rebuilding was the
only way out of his misery.
On his return to Visakhapatnam, he took control of his life.
He decided to fetch milk every morning, a task usually performed by his wife.
One day, he dropped the milk bag and took a short run. Just half a kilometre
later, he stopped with a big smile on his face.
“I was drenched in sweat, I felt my lung would burst. But I
had never felt so good. The following day, I went running again,” he says.
Teotia decided to run the half marathon at the Mumbai
Marathon in 2015. He clocked an encouraging 1 hour, 53 minutes.
“Running brought a different energy to me. It was as if I
had survived just to run,” he says.
After running multiple races over the next few years, Teotia
graduated to the marathon in Mumbai in 2016. During that run, he happened to
pass by Milind Soman.
“I wondered what was the need for him to run that distance,
given that he’s a celebrity—10km would be enough for him. Then, when I looked
him up, I realized that he was an Ironman. My running was in place, and I had
enough swimming experience as a navy diver. All I had to figure out was
cycling—I too wanted to be an Ironman,”
in 2017 Praveen managed his first Ultramarathon in Leh and
later his first Ironman
It took a massive effort to cross the finish line. But
eventually, he made it.
“I want people to realize what’s possible—jab ek
toota-phoota aadmi itna kuch kar sakta hai, to aap kuch kyun nahi kar sakte hai
(when a broken man can do so much, anyone can). When you create a wall in front
of you, it will only get higher if you don’t address it. If you focus on the
cannot, you’ve already lost out on what could be,” he says.
Now 10 yrs later after reclaiming his life, Praveen is an
Ironman, an ultramarathoner and an inspiration to many.