When even thinking of a title is too much work ;)

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When nothing interesting is actually happening in life around, even the craziest or dullest things can becoming something worth writing about, even if it is just to pass time. So here I am! If this is really bugging, do pardon me - for I am feeling sluggish and bugged, and it wouldn't be long before I'm back to writing something else!

So off we went to a temple on my second day in Gujju land. And I did anything but pray there... everything around was different! First, the little boys who came to beat the temple drums. When I first entered, random little boys took up the chance of beating the drums. My interest near its peaks, I asked my mum if I could go do it too. Ah, well, of course not - it's just for those guys who're in the temple school. So I kept watching as they beautifully brought in newer rhythms throughout the arati. Oh, that reminds me, the arati was so long I got bored standing there. The craziest part was till around three days later, I had no clue which God the temple was dedicated to. A few days later, I ask mom and she says 'Didn't you notice the lingam in the sanctorium?' Damn me if I did... I was too busy looking around at people and temple walls, and of course, silently ridiculing the Gujarati script in my mind.

I've been eating awesome food off roadside stalls, things we would have never dreamed of in Chennai, mostly because we wouldn't trust the water they use. Here I have had pani puri, an extremely tasty and tangy soda made in a weird way, and of course, ice cream everyday.

Bargaining is so much fun here. I stand by and watch, as my mum deftly brings down the price of a kurta from Rs 350 to Rs 100 - the best part being that we finally didn't buy it :P I could almost hear the poor shopkeeper calling us 'behen' cursing!

A good source of entertainment here is the delightful 2-year-old kid living upstairs. We both can't understand what the other says, but the kid is so cute and has such beautiful eyes that I don't even mind it when she hits me ;) [God knows for what, but kids have their reasons!] This kid has taught me gujju for dog, cat and so on, and everytime she says anything in Gujarati, my mum and I frantically look through the 'Learn Gujarati in a month' book to know what she says. Gujju is such a tough and funny language - almost sounds like Chinese to me, because of it's innumerable hoons, chhos and choons. One word I know perfectly is no - naah!

Duh, life is such a bore now, with just three activities filling my day - eating, sleeping and internet. Sometimes going out, or taking a walk or jogging in the huge garden nearby. One 'party' yesterday seemed to promise fun - an office party for my dad. Well, it was fun in a way - looking at everybody's plastic smiles and polite masquerades as they sat and 'enjoyed' a singer's performance. I was the only one of my age there (I went just to give my mom some company! :P), and felt completely lost in the world of working men and their (bitching) wives, all politely smiling at one another and introducing themselves, and asking random questions to keep the conversation from crumbling apart. God, I hope I never have to attend such parties in my life - tough calling, considering the field I've opted to go into! I also realised yesterday that I have become such a talkative girl as I comfortably chatted with some lady - oh, she was poking fun of Chennai, and could I be silent without telling them what I really thought of Gujju land? :)

Sigh, that's all there is to in life now. No companions of my age, people at home who are either more bored than me or just too depressed to give me company, hot weather and an unknown language. It could be fun, but I miss Chennai! If only I could reverse time, go six months back in time, to my old house, to Chennai and to playing with my little nephew, who was all alive and bursting with joy! Oh well, there's a lot to learn from life - and to not think of the past is a huge lesson.

Finally, I finished a post after helluva lot of interruptions. I'm all smiles!!!!



28/06/06: Got drenched in Ahmedabad's summer's first rains. Played on the road with kids. Just stood still for minutes, wondering how nature could get this beautiful. Listened to the peacock nearby voice its happiness in its shrill tone. Bliss.

15 comments:

Subramanian Ramachandran said...

clap clap clap

romba nalla post.........

glad to see you enjoy life in gujju land :) (thatz not a sarcastic statement though, am saying this from how u've narrated ur life there)

south or east, vani's writing is nice to say the least :p

S m i t h a said...

clap clap clap

enjoy ur time off!

Ramanujam said...

yup...i too remember that aarti,maathi maathi naraya idha vecha suthuvanga!!!!!
so boring....start watching "Nimmathi" serial in the afternoon;)

Vani Viswanathan said...

subras,
am i finding some sarcasm in that comment? :-?

smitha,
welcome here... after long!!

ramanujam,
LOL!! yeah yeah... romba nerama suthinanga arati-ya... :D btw, nimmathi-ah? shucks, are you THAT bored??

Aravind said...

title illaamaley ivlo periya post-aa?? ah.. girls :P

Ramanujam said...

ayyo naa serial laam parka maaten....
summa enaku therinja oru pera sonnen!!!!!

Subramanian Ramachandran said...

i told no sarcasm intended......my feel after reading ur post that indeed u enjoy

Subramanian Ramachandran said...

>>Got drenched in Ahmedabad's summer's first rains. Played on the road with kids

appo background la Minnale BGM vasichaangala vani ;) ?

Harish said...

whenever i see a gujrathi woman, i get the feeling I'm looking at some lady's reflection in the mirror :)

do men wear their shirts upside down too? :D

Vani Viswanathan said...

aravind,
yup, we're smart!

ramanujam..ei..poi solladhe!!

Vani Viswanathan said...

subras,
BGM ellam edhuvum varala... madhavan madiri handsome-ah evana pathurndha ok! :D

harish,
ARGHhhhh!!!!!!!

Harish said...

I remember it is kutra for dog. Gosh...i had to learn it as our third language from 3rd standard to 8th and I hated it. Gujarati was full of poems and surprisingly there were we 3 south indians who topped in Gujarati in the exams :-)
Well...i guess when you have a kid around its hell lot of fun. Dont worry...my mom learnt Gujarati with that 30 days book and conversing with neighbours. I am sure you would as well :-)

Asha said...

I wonder how pani puri look and taste like... I keep reading about it mostly at indian blogs.. and I just want to take a good look at it, at the least i can dream of eating it, na?

Sandhya Ramachandran said...

*claps hugs* It was a lovely post dear and you've not bugged us even in the remotest way. I can feel how bored you are and SOOOOO wish it was good ol' chennai you were in so that i can rush to your house(or maybe catch a 12b? ;) ) and have those lovely talks in your room or the playground sitting on the oonjals!!! Sigh! Life flies and how!!! Still, Gujju land SHOULD have some lovely moments for you! And well our junta will find a way to entertain themselves. :)

Vani Viswanathan said...

harish,
hehe.. the kid tells me it's kuttaru!! :D
and think i should hone my hindi skills rather than learn gujju!!

asha,
oh no! have u never had it? err.. well, all i can do here is take a picture of it and send ya!

sandhya,
sigh, some things cannot be helped.. but as you said, life here is fun too, and has some memorable moments.. the rainy day topping it all!! :)