“I will be late today, will
not be back definitely before 11, you can have dinner and go to sleep, and do remember
to secure the back door well”, I was amused overhearing a man telling this to
his wife loudly while getting on to his bike. He went like a flash. It looked
like he was in a hurry, highly excited about something, while starting off to
office. The road was empty and luckily for him I was the only person who overheard
it and I was not in a mood to break in and rob on that day!
We used to play basket
ball during PT hour in the early morning, during our institute days. Let me
stand corrected. My friends used to play and I used watch the fun. There was
one guy who used to play really well but he had a “deficiency” also. He had
one, only one, shorts that he would wear every day, that too a deep red one. We
nick named him “Lal Chaddi” ( Red shorts in Hindi ) for our internal consumption which some how he came to
know. He didn’t like it. So we stopped calling him Lal Chaddi (LC). In one
important match, my friend Hari, who also used to play really well (by the way
Hari had many shorts unlike LC), was near the basket, unguarded. He found the
ball with our friend LC. In that anxiety, he didn’t get LC’s real name quickly and he
had to shout loudly “ Pass the ball to me Lal Chaddi, pass”. LC was furious, he
just through the ball randomly. Losing opportunity of getting 2 points at a crucial
juncture of the match was bad, but worse was everybody calling LC by nickname then
on, which he hated the most.
The other day somebody
informed me about the theft at my aunt’s place. Cops were able to catch the
thief and recover part of the stolen jewelry. This is what I think would have happened based on what I heard and what I know about this aunt. Aunt would have been out on that day to buy jewelry for
her daughter’s wedding. On the way to the bus stop she met her neighbor.
Knowing well that her neighbor’s daughter’s marriage was over just a month
back, also knowing well that lots of jewelry was used to cover the bride’s body
that day, my aunt also did not want to be any less. To stress the point, she was
a bit louder in telling her neighbor the amount of gold she was planning to buy
( of course with a min exaggeration of 20%). She did not realize that the thief
was overhearing this and following her throughout then after. He broke into her
house that night and took away all the gold without giving her an opportunity to
deposit it in the bank lockers next day!
It was during one of
those summer holidays. I with my family was in Ooty for a couple of days to
have some fun. We were at the Doddabetta
telescopic observatory. Wife & kids went on top to watch the mountains and
clouds close by through telescope. I
just sat in one place as I preferred to watch nature with naked eyes rather
than struggling to see it through a telescope, many a times with only one eye.
Closed my eyes to give some rest, but kept the ears open hopping to hear
something unusual. (I always wonder why my ears never get tired so much like my
eyes!). I was not disappointed. “Kariacha, see that hill. Kariacha see this
butterfly. Kariacha let’s go for a horse ride”. I opened my eyes, had a glimpse
of Kariachan & his wife, a young couple. In every remark, she had to call
her husband by name, loudly. I could understand her excitement, may be her
first trip to Ooty, may be her first experience of such cold weather which is
unheard of in almost all part of Kerala, may be they just got married and she was
not yet bored of calling his name !
My folks were back after
watching every cloud and every peak. I started driving back to hotel. As I just
got into the road from parking lot I saw the same Kariachan walking in the
middle of the road holding hands tightly with his wife. I just rolled the window
down and shouted in Malayalam “Kariacha Maarikko” (move off Kariacha ). I could see the astonishment in my wife's eyes ! Kariachan did move and I just sped away. Even today Kariachan must be trying
hard to place this person (me). He thinks this person knew him, but did not stop
even to say a “hi”. Kariachan was lucky, as I was not a cone man. (For a small
time cone man, this much private information is good enough to dupe somebody and
make a quick buck in a tourist spot like Ooty, he does not need complex
biometrics data from Aadhar database for that!)
When you are highly excited
try applying all relaxation techniques that you know, I’m sure you do that
anyway ! Still if you don’t succeed and if you reach a state of talking loud with no control – just
utter these 2 words “Kariacha Maarikko” exactly 5 times. That might reduce your
voice by a few decibels. Moreover it will not mean anything to anybody, will do no harm, no need to control at all!!!
“Kariacha Maarikko”
“Kariacha Maarikko”
“Kariacha Maarikko”
“Kariacha Maarikko”
1 comment:
Hahaha !! That kariachan incident was epic !!
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