
The Helicopter Farmer: How a Banker Quit His Job, Bet Everything on Medicinal Herbs, and Built a Rs 70 Crore Empire in India's Most Dangerous Region
In 1998, Rajaram Tripathi did something that made no sense to anyone who knew him. He was a probationary officer at the State Bank of India, a government job that came with a pension, respectability, and the quiet assurance of a middle-class life. He had degrees. He had security. He had a father who was a teacher and a grandfather who had spent seven decades coaxing crops from the soil of Bastar. Everyone in his orbit expected him to stay in banking, rise through the ranks, and retire with a gold watch. Instead, he walked into his branch manager's office and resigned.








