The Memorable Vishu

 

This is about an unexpected Vishu kaineettam which

I got...

 

Thursday, 11th April, 2002

 

Unlike other vishus for which I'd made it home, this one

was special.  This trip was decided at the last minute,

which meant, I'd to bunk Friday's office. 

 

The usually reliable Puzhekadavil Transport goofed up

this time.  I'd a seat in their 8.15 PM bus to Ernakulam,

but found myself out in Madiwala, yielding place to

a mother with a child.

 

I was told I'll be put in another bus.  After heated

exchanges and frayed tempers, I found myself cooled,

in fact, cold, in the newly started Volvo (air-conditioned)

coach operated by Shama.  Since this was unplanned, I

hadn't taken a blanket or jacket - and shivered my way

through to Cochin.  It's a different story that I got

the a/c ride at no extra cost!

 

Friday, 12th April, 2002

 

The Friday was uneventful, unless you call the reading

of "The Satanic Verses" by Salman Rushdie, to be a matter

worth talking about.  Oh, I've got your attention now,

I can see.  A friend of mine had got this book (banned

in India) but never got around to reading it.

 

In one of the weaker moments, I got the book from him,

and here I was, bunking office and trying to make sense

of Rushdie and the writing, which led to the infamous

fatwa on him.

 

Saturday, 13th April, 2002

 

Nothing to report on this day either, but more progress

on Rushdie.  I found this book to be similar to other

fare which Rushdie has dished out (I'd read Shame

and Midnight's Children).  Since my knowledge of Koran

and Islamic historic characters were non-existent,

I guess, I couldn't figure out what part of his book

incited the wrath of the Islamic faith.

 

Hopefully, I'll write a review of the book later.

 

Sree Rama Navami festival got off to a start in the

temple near my home.  A few eye-brows were raised at my

presence in the city, having descended in Cochin, only

a fortnight back for the Good Friday holidays.

 

But then Vishu is usually an occasion for family

gatherings and not much ado was made out of it.

 

I met my periappa-periamma in the temple premises, and

we had a chat, while a good artist tried to make his

flute heard, as part of Ramanavami concerts.

 

Sunday, 14th April, 2002.

 

This brings us to our D-day.  Vishu kani was the usual...

Talking of kani, I've gone to Usha akka's place a couple

of times for Vishu, and found the event more interesting

there.  (Usha akka is my dad's cousin)

 

There, you have to close your eyes, and open them only

before the kani.  Also, you're quizzed on the contents

of the kani, and need to answer how many oranges are there,

and what is the colour of the flower, and so on.

 

Vishu is interesting for the younger folks for one thing -

vishu kaineettam.  This is a token amount given by

elders to the youngers (!) on this day.

 

We had quite some visitors on this day.  My cousins

Mohan, Hari and their family. I was glad to receive

kaineettams from them.  Aparna-Suparna, my second

cousins made it, as well.

 

Later came, dad's cousin Radhakrishnan and his wife to

invite us for their son's wedding.

 

It was soon 3 PM, and time for us to make a visit.

The visit was to the residence of one Mr. Easwara Iyer,

in Giri Nagar.

 

Leaving my Rushdie aside, I put on a shirt and pants

(this needs to be emphasised to contrast my normal attire,

which all of you know).  Off we left by an auto to

the destination.

 

You must now be wondering what we were upto - me and

my parents.  Well!  I'd met Mr. Easwara Iyer during my

last visit (Good Friday visit), when he came down to my

home to give his grand daughter's horoscope.  By sheer

coincidence, I had handed over my own horoscope, after

some search for turmeric, with which you colour the

edges, by tradition.

 

I'd exchanged some pleasantries with him, especially

as we found one common thing to talk about - Bangalore.

 

Anyway, we were going to his home now, because by some

good fortune, the horoscope of his granddaughter had matched

mine from both sides.

 

Contrary to popular beliefs, the success rate for horrorscope

(spelling intended) match is about 10% - that is, one

in ten.  For both sides to match, it is then 10% of the

10%, that is 1%!  So, it is an event, if the horoscopes

matches for both sides.

 

Okay, okay!  Let me get to the business part of it.  It was

time for me to see the girl - pon pakkal - as you would

call it.   I'd had a glimpse of Deepa (the girl in question)

during my earlier visit in Samoohamadom. But that was

before the horoscope match, so I hadn't paid too much

attention.

 

I guess she had seen a photo of mine (or two). 

 

So there it was - we were in Mr. Easwara Iyer's place.

I guess my parents were a little nervous.  I must be

honest here, and confess that I was too - not because

of the occasion, but because I hadn't planned it out.

 

We've had several lengthy discussion among us friends

to create a questionnaire for precisely this occasion.

We've spent endless hours arguing on what questions

should be asked, how they should be asked, and such.

 

But I'd conveniently neglected to refresh this and

thus wondered what I should be talking.  In no time,

me and Deepa sat across from each other, in an empty

room. 

 

I'd my first surprise when I asked her, what she would

like to know about me, which will help her take

a "go no go" decision.  She replied that she had

gone through my web site (http://www.geocities.com/maruhgar)

and knew about me.  As you can see, I was already on

the back-foot.

 

I'll not go into other things we talked about (considering

that they are not relevant to this write-up), but it took

my mom's arrival to make us get up after 45 minutes.

 

I was hungry enough to have some snacks, and also found

that San Mario Grand Prix, was just being flagged off -

Schumacher (Michael), as usual in the pole. 

 

It was important that I play my trump card - so I told

Mr. Easwara Iyer that we were forgetting something -

my vishu kaineettam!

 

I'm sure I must have shocked them soundly, but considering

that this came, after me and Deepa had said "yes" to

each other, it would probably have been "after-shock"!

 

Thus it came to be that I got Vishu Kaineettam on 14th

April, 2002, from an unexpected quarters.

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