Saturday, February 27, 2016

Running - A habit I happily addicted to


I bet none of us remember when we first ran. It was so natural, just like you do not remember when we first walked, when we first ate, when we first spoke. But, one major difference is once we grow we start to believe running is childish and we start to avoid running. Even, when you want to catch the bus, you do not want to run, worrying that some people around you may see you immature, is it not?

I believe imitating your childhood habits at any age brings you joy and Running is no different.

My first memory of running is in our line houses. There were about 14 houses in a compound and all of them are rented. People of my age (around 5 to 8 years) used to have competition starting from first house to the last house. That was the cheapest game just that the damages it cause might be significant. We run over the matchboxes kept for drying and get scolded by the elders. We never stopped running for that and they also never stopped scolding us. Each running will have different winner, because your location of run, obstacles, pushing down, etc and that makes the competition even more interesting.

When I was old enough, my life was pretty much in the grounds for most of the time. We did not train running, but all our games required intense running. Be it, hockey, football, cricket, volleyball, tennis, ball badminton it all need running. If you wonder, how we got gears for all these games, secret is polymorphism. One single ball can be used for hockey, cricket and even for football, badminton racquet used for tennis, curved woods used as hockey sticks, if there is a real hockey stick use it as cricket bat also, if there is a cricket bat use it as hockey stick. It was so much fun and there was so much of gamesmanship. A bit of diverting topic, In kovilpatti, we have yearly national hockey match conducted for GK Naidu cup. Players from all places of India would come and play. I found those sports persons are great and humble human beings. Even with out knowing tamil, EME Jalandar (from punjab) team players had lot of stories to speak to us.

In the GK Naidu stadium score board, there is a sentence which defined my life

"When a great scorer comes to write about you, he marks how you have played the game. He marks not whether you have won or not"

I am a sincere believer in that and I play my sports and life very hard and fair. Play is to enjoy. A game where even I have lost, I would not be worried, If I know I had given my 100%.

Coming back to running, though there were so many games we had played, never trained myself on running. First, I started to run is for the warm ups for hockey coaching. Our school PT teacher Mr. Varadharajan used to coach the hockey team. Every day morning at 6 am, once we are at school, he would ask us to run 2 rounds of the ground. it is definitely not more than 200 meters and 2 rounds will be 400 meters. But, we felt very tired after the 2 rounds. Once you start to play the game, you hardly worried by the tiredness.

Just before our Interschool matches (at zonal level), PT teacher had to go on leave for emergency purposes and we were left with our seniors to train. I was in junior team. Senior team captain is responsible for warm up and he ordered us to run 10 rounds of the ground. some of the team members fainted. I really was not sure why they fainted though. He did that to improve our stamina, he claimed. Problem is our junior zonal match is 15 minutes each half with 5 minutes interval. Not sure how much of stamina we needed. It is a different story that junior team (our team) had won the cup and senior team had lost the first match itself.

During my 11th standard, we had a marathon race at kovilpatti. To run from kovilpatti VOC school all the way to Ettayapuram and come back (It was about 26 kms, If I remember correctly). Me and some of my friends participated. People who were fainting for 2 km 2 years back wanted to run 26 kms. We had kept the cycle in 500 meters distance from the starting point and made running race as cycle race. That too, each cycle had two persons and you can double pedal.

Once I entered college in Virudhunagar, I did not participate in any of the sports. Two reasons, I was not as skilled as the people who played there and I did not want to stay in college hostel during weekends for practicing. I played department sports, that too limited to cricket (do not ask me what I scored). My games in KVP continued though. One habit, we (myself and singh) started in VNR is a long walk every evening. Every day, we walk about 3 to 4 kms to burma shop for a tea/milk and bhajji. Of course, on our way we get to see some pretty school girls too.

Once I moved to Bharathiar university, our sports activity had become very limited. We played cricket, football occassionally. I continued by long walks. Another interesting aspect in bharathiar university is trekking. Whenever we liked, we went to marudhamalai for trekking. Walking was never an issue as every time we go for second show movies, we had to walk back to university (from 6km to 15km).

My first long (??) distance running was in our department sports. It was close to 4 km. Started off well, but had cramped by leg in the first 500 meters. Limped and completed though. My classmates were disappointed. On the second year, I managed it well and finished off as 3rd. It was my first medal.

Honestly, none of these runs I had really practiced and enjoyed. I found running boring and it was not interesting as games/sports and I thought there is nothing heroic or skills based. I was confident that I can run any distance and I believed I had enough stamina and muscle strength.

I was thrown in to IT industry in 1994. Had plenty of energy. Every day it was like 20 hours of work and 4 hours of sleep. Your earning also gives you a bit of dummy. First time in my life, I had developed small tummy in 1998. Moved to Singapore in 1998. After offering job, Gokul also offered shelter (I will write a separate blog about Gokul. Some individuals change your life, very rare individuals helps you to find your life). Was staying with him. With tasty home made food (radha anni helped here) my tummy started growing. I have started walking from office to home in evening (about 6 km). It was funny the way we started run. Gokul smokes at least two packets every day. But, he was not comfortable smoking at home (of course, not allowed) and had to find a reason for smoking in the morning. He used to pull me for running (both chandra and ramesh, friends stayed with me in gokul's house, escaped in this). Once we come down, after about 500 meters, Gokul will stop and start his cigarette. Till he completes, his cigarattes (2 or 3) I need to wait. Instead of waiting, I continued the run.

Now the running is different. It is no longer easy, though it is lesser than 5 kms. You pant, breath heavily, sweat in litres, legs are tired. But, when you return home with your shirts soaked in sweat, you feel really light and satisfied. I have started enjoying the run, though it was with the purpose of losing the tummy.

Once I got married, boss was there in both home and office and you start to forget that you can walk fast or run. What I maintained is long walks through, which happens whenever manju goes to india for holidays. I walk from office to home in the evenings mostly. Once Attu is born, it was even more hectic and my weight started to increase consistently. It had touched 79 kgs. Acidity has become consistent. Back pain was consistent. Got cold frequently. Tried multiple doctors, they kept telling me I am alright and worrying unncessarily. I remember my conversation with Dr. Ajith in Serangoon central. After I visited him frequently, he asked me one day, "what exactly your problem? What exactly is your worry?". I was in early 30s. I told him I am afraid of having heart diseases as I am feeling very heavy always. He took a blood test and said my cholestral was well below danger level and I need not have to worry. But, I was worried still.

Myself and Manju decided to walk every day. The park near my tampines house is about 1 km. We go for 2 or 3 rounds. Did not help in reducing weight or feelight light. After a very long time, I wanted to run. It was tough. Started with 500 meters, slowly moved to 1 km, 2km. That is the time UOB heartbeat run started. It was 7.2 km to celebrate 72 years of UOB. I started practicing for it. I tried up to 5km. My first ever run of more than 5km started with UOB heartbeat. I guess it was in 2005. It was flagged off at UOB riverside and we run in to boat quay, clarke quay and come back via victoria hall. There were some more route, which I can not remember. I started off very well. By the time I reached 2km, I was tired, very heavy breathing, heavy sweating. Saw one of the person in front pour some water in his head, I also poured some water on my head. Did not help. I saw another person drinking water. I also emptied a bottle of water. Soon, had the effect. with in a km, started vomiting all water. I had milk just before the run, which also came out. Some of the volunteers helped me to sit. Did not worry. still went ahead with walk and completed the 7.2 km. I guess the timing was 54 minutes or so.

So, learnt some lessons, never drink milk immediately before the run. never gulp water. sip it always. Important one is, never stand in front rows and you would end up running fast with the pros (first prize won by a guy who completed in 28 minutes). Next year, it was 7.3 kms, and this time it was to celebrate 73 years. Practiced consistely 4 or 5 kms, but never tried beyond that. But, now weight had come to 74-75. Just before the day of run, I had heavy cold. Temparature was around 99. Manju said do not go. I acted cool in the morning told manju that I am fine and went to run. This time, I started off slow, because of cold. By the time, I finished the first km, I could feel my heart is rhythmic. All my practice runs are alone and never had any mentor. Obviously, you do not push yourself very hard in your practices. But, with fellow runners running around you, you start to push yourself. when you run slowly, your heart is rhythmic as well, however you do not feel it. When you push yourself and you run in the next level of your capacity consistenly, you start to hear your heart beats and when it is rhythmic, you feel much more confident about your run. I grapped a water bottle after 2 kms, starting sipping. After reaching 3 kms, I have started to over take people. some one was creating same drama what i had done last year. volunteers asked me to continue to run and they said they would take care (may be this is nothing new to them). When I reached 5.5 km, I was fully tired. There was no energy, it was heavy breathing. I also started to have thoughts that we have achieved what we used to run in faster time, so it is better to walk. This is the first time, I pushed myself beyond the boundary of safety. I wanted to see, what would happen, If I run some more. By the time, I reached 6 km, I felt a full warmth generated and spreading in body. once that happened, heartbeat has become normal, breathing was normal. However, legs were tired. Good thing about the last stretch is, I can see the finishing point. Nothing gives you more energy than seeing the finishing line. I believe it is true for all runners. I finished 7.3 kms in 41 minutes.

Now, I know what it means to push myself a bit, I have started to run intense sessions every day. I had come to close to 72-74 kgs.

Moved to Barclays in Changi Business Park. With Manju relocating to chennai, I started running evenings every day. Gokul will take care of the laptop on the way back. So, I can run from office to home. it is about 6 to 7 kms. This is the time, I have started running in the roads. Till such time, it was either in park or in stadium, where your focus is only on running. it is a bit painful as well. Once I moved to run in roads, I started appreciating the other aspects of running. It is the same road where you travel to office or to any other place, in a bus or in a cab. However, when you run, it looks different. You develop a relationship with the route and roads. You get new friends on your way. You get inspirations and You also get to inspire others. This is the time, I had really started enjoying my runs. Now I am running because I enjoy it, it is no longer to lose weight or to gain confidence or to feel light. They are all the results, but not the motivation.

Moved back to chennai in 2009. One thing I really enjoyed in singapore was running. Clean roadpaths, water facilities/outlets along the ways make the run easy. In chennai, finding space to even walk is difficult in the roads, leave alone running. When I was in iNautix, started going for walking around the roads of central polytechnic, MGR film city, etc. However, it was only walk and not running. Tried running in tread mill, did not help. Once you start to run in roads, you would surely not enjoy treadmill. It also started hurting knees. After a year or two, found that there is a new road from velachery MRTS to GST road via thillaiganga nagar subway was in progress. It was pretty wide and with out traffic. I started running there. The max you can run is 5 kms as the stretch is about 2.5 km. Road was not completed after that. I was the odd one out. I start to run around 7:30 am and complete around 8:00 am. Sometimes, it may even go to 8:30 am.

I moved to scope. Work has started to grip my other activities. Stopped running for almost an year and a half during NFS AE/PK (Internet Banking/Mobile Banking) release. Started running again in 2013 end. Now, I can see more people running in that road. It is operational now, but limited traffic. Now, one stretch is 5 kms and the return would be 10 kms. I have slowly increased my runs to 6km, 7km and up to 10 kms. Realised that chennai runners had a group there called vibrant velacherians and got few friends from there. Lovely people they are. I did not join the group as my timings are always erratic. Now, I have grown in confidence. Once I am confident, I do something crazy. I registered for The Wipro Chennai marathon 2014 for half marathon. Believe me, I had never run more than 10 kms, before registering for TWCM half marathon.

My first half marathon - Dec 2014

It was in 2014 July 26th, on my birthday, I started using runkeeper. Somehow, I hooked up to that app. I am a numbers man, whether I believe it or not is different, but I gather. In that way, this app was an instant hit with me. Jeyaram had started running as well, understood kumaran used to run, Ramaya, uma and Manju have started running. so I have started to know more runners. Jeyaram registered for TWCM2014 10k. On my birthday, I completed 10k in 64 minutes.

After registering for HM, I wanted to complete with in 2:30 hours (that was the last option given in HM category registration, I believe). I thought I need to break the timing of 1 hour for 10 kms. How I achieved was funny. Whenever I ran 10km, till 8km, i was quite good with in the required timing, it was about 47 or 48 minutes. But, you get tired after that and end up finishing the last two kms in 15 minutes, which makes it 62 or 63 minutes. On that day, by the time I reached 8 kms, I was tired and believed it is yet another day of 63 minutes. Just when I started to slow down, there was a black dog approached me from the side of the road. It was looking at me while barking and it was as if it wanted to taste my flesh. (My proximity to dog is well known. Even in Manju's house in bangalore for the pomeranian dog, I used to sit with my legs folded in sofa so that it would not touch my feet). Now, I had started running really. it is not about what speed you run, it is about whether you are able to run faster than the dog and I managed to win the race. Dogs have the habit of chasing you for a distance and then go back to its usual work. When I realised it had stopped, I had almost completed another km in 5 minutes. So, it is close to 53 minutes I completed my 9 kms. I have close to 6 to 7 minutes for my last km. But, now, I am dead tired. At 9 km, I might have fought with the dog, if it chased. My heads are hung looking at the ground, sweats inside my eyes causing irritation, almost breathless. I thought, I can slow down and complete at 61 minutes and it was better timing anyway. That is the time, I heard a voice from behind, "Young man, do not stop. you are almost there.Look up and see the destination". I turned around and saw a grey haired person. He understands what I am going through and wanted to give me that pep. I looked up now, I can see the destination and there you get the energy. I completed my first 10k in sub 60 minutes. Today, I can confidently say, I can complete 10k in sub 1 hour. But, my first finish is still fresh in memory. I learnt another important lesson, always look up (straight). He was Mr. Anil sharma and he is been the inspirations for many runners in Velachery. He was the first one to encourage me for HM).

I had another run with Ganesh in Marina for a charity. He is young and energetic and ran very well for the 5kms. I wanted to continue another 5 kms and went for another round.

Once, I have completed 10k, started practicing with 12k, 15k. Problem is you have to do multiple rounds in the road for more than 10k. I decided to run further in GST road, instead. I always wanted to keep the run as a single loop, and even today I do that, this makes your running fresh. After reaching GST road, I proceeded to run towards Airport. Before the actual HM, I managed to run 21 kms in 2:40 minutes. I could not run after 15 kms, so alternated walk and run.

This is the time, started experiencing problems of long distance runners. I started getting sore nibbles after long runs. Initially, I thought something is wrong with my run which caused the bleeding. But, I was not sure what caused it. Was really worried. When Looked at the net, found that it was quite common for the runners, as the shirt you wear becomes a salt paper over a period of time and rubs your body creating these problems, and you can apply vaseline before the run. I always wear shoes which fits like gloves. But, it has started causing skin peeling at toes (due to shoe rubbing). I thought it is part and parcel of run and started to live with that. This is the time, I have started to get dehydrated. Now, I had to carry water. Bought two belts for it but could not use them properly. I do not play music when i run. Hence, love keeping my mobile in my hand. Due to the sweat one of the phone got damaged. Hence had to use phone holder strapped in the hand. All in all, one by one the gears have started to join my run.

Collected the BIB number, runner's kit a week before the TWCM 2014. It was an experience itself. You get to see lot of enthusiastic people accompanied by family (who normally come to see who are all the other similiar crazy folks). Jeyaram and Ramya came home from Bangalore before the Marathon day. In 2014 TWCM, HM started at 5 am and the reporting time was 4:30 am. Could not sleep properly. Woke up at 3:30 am. Scrambled for all the things and managed to take out as much as I can think of. Took the bike and started riding to the starting point.

Starting point of any marathon is quite crucial, energy is always awesome and that helps to remove the butterfiles in your tummy. TWCM organisers did everything they could to cheer up the runners. It was all new to me. Waking up at 3:30 am, riding bike at 4 am, leaving bags at baggage collection point, warming up (I never used to warm up for more than 2 minutes before any run, during TWCM stretches itself took about 15 mintes), nervously pinning the bib to the tshirt (I had to be extra careful that i do not pin in to my body), waiting in the huge crowd which was cheering, chill morning, it was one great experience.

Once the count down started, I could hear loud cheer and people started moving. I have started walking till i reach starting point and started running after that. Due to huge crowd, it was difficult to run, it was more of jogging for first 500 meters, after that I had started navigating through the crowd and started running faster, by the time I reached tidel park from starting point (madhya kailash), it was 2 km and crowd has become more like a single line of runners with 5 to 10 meters distance between each. I could see people running with friends, running as group, running with music, etc. After tidel park, we had to return to madhyakailash and continue to adyar. I can see people walking in their first km of run itself. That gave me a comfort, since I was still running. To be honest, I did not have any plan for my first HM. I just wanted to complete. After 5 km+, we had to climb up the adyar flyover, I had slowed down, but managed to run through that as well. Now, I could see lot of photographers taking photos. Even at that time, I Was wondering, whether I would get a copy. I crossed the 10k mark at around 57 minutes. By the time, I crossed 12 kms I was near santhome church and time was only 1 hour 10 minutes (which is pretty good), but I was totally exhausted. Sun has started to come out, which increased the body heat. I slowed down a bit, but continued to push myself.I crossed my 15th km in 1 hour 27 minutes. I was very excited but tired. 6 more kms to go and I sensed, I can finish in 2 hours, if I can complete 5 kms in 33 minutes. I thought it is yet another lull and I can push myself. I had tried to run hard to generate the required thirst for the last 5 kms. By the time I reached another 500 meters, I had gone blank. I realised I can not run anymore. Once I stopped, I realised I am panting. It was nauseating. Feeling a bit giddy,I was not able to balance myself. I was scared, But I did not stop.I Decided to walk slowly and it helped really. Had I not stopped or walked, I am sure my first HM finish would not have been TWCM 2014. As I walked for next 500 meters, I reset my goal. Now the goal was to complete. Till such time, I was running fairly well and lot of people appreciated, but I did not even bother. When I started to walk, almost every one ran past me, pepped me up. They kept saying "you are doing great, continue". Two gentlemen who crossed me, asked me to jog with them and speak with them. I started to jog and told them this is my first time, so finding it difficult. They had been targetting 2 hours, so they were surprised to hear that I am trying first time and came this far. That talk really helped me. They accompanied for 100 meters and said, ensure that you complete and they ran off. Next 4 kms was really like hell. How much ever drink you get, thirst did not go down. you do not feel like eating anything. So, it was walk for 50 meters and run for 50 meters. When I crossed 20 kms, it was 2 hours 6 minutes. But, the last 1 km took me another 11 minutes. When I finished my first HM, i thought i was thoroughly exhausted. Jeyaram completed 10 km in 61 minutes, I believe.

After that first HM, I had done another 5 HMs as race and atleast another 5 HM as part of my training. My second HM was at cool runners and I had my personal best of 2 hours 6 minutes (this means running 21 kms at the pace of 6 minute for each km). Third one was at MEPZ which I completed at 2 hours 30 minutes, fourth one at dream runners at 2 hours 20 minutesand fifth one at Kaveri trial which I took 2 hours 30 minutes. All these runs, consistenly I choked at 15 to 18 kms. my feets used to be hurting.Just when i hae become comfortable that I can run all 21 kms, I did next crazy thing, registering for full marathon for 2015 TWCM.

My full marathon

I had put up a plan for full marathon in Runkeeper. It is suppose to complete the full marathon on 13th december, which is in line with TWCM 2015. It was 4 runs a week plan. It is usually run on Tuesday, Thursday, Saturday and Sunday. It had a good mix of slow run, temp run, long runs. We always start everything well, do we not? First 2 to 3 weeks of runs were perfectly fine. Indiscipline started to creep in and backlogs on proposed plan have piled up. Ran for KTM (Kaveri trial marathon) and my foot (thumb nails) got damaged. In that run, my confidence had taken a beating. Though all my shoes had been pretty high priced and fits like glove, I had issues in my feets after long run. Been searching for good shoes. Also, started reading seriously about running postures and stretches. I have started running with correct postures, which helped me to avoid injuries and also increased my speed. Some of them are very small tips, but very effective. We all think, we should not exhaust ourselves by exhaling, rather we should inhale more air. In contrary, we should breath out in tune with your speed and breath in automatically happens. Also, running with leaning forward helps you to gain speed. My strides had been pretty good always and they are automatic, like during good pace, they are long and during slow down and upstreams they are short. I tried to count my steps for a minute, but never managed to count more than 2 minutes. Overall the execution of plan was mixed with excitement and confusions. Just when I managed to pull back to my regular routine, I fell in the road in a day's run. Hurt my knee, with bruises. I thought I can rest for a day and continue the day after. But, it took almost 2 weeks. It showed that I am aging. Losing 2 weeks in crucial month of october was very painful. My plan was to run 30km in Sept, 35km in Oct and 40km in Nov, so I can be ready for Dec 13th. But this injury was really a spoil sport. By the time, I recovered and started running regularly, it was towards end of nov (once the mansoon rain starts in chennai, it plans the day for you). Just when the date for Marathon getting closer, disaster struck chennai. That was one full week, I did not think of my marathon preparation in the 6 months.

Flood did give me more time for the preparation. Had a good two weeks preparation in Dec. Marathon was moved to January 31st. Thought I Can do a 40km in the first week of Jan. My first working day of 2016 started with continuous vommitting. Doctor said food poisoning, I thought it is due to dehydration. Sleepless nights for 3 days and I thought frequent travelling caused it. I was fully drained.It took almost a week for me to get some energy to train again, also pongal was approaching. Decided not to try 40km any more. On the 17th Jan, I ran 26km. It was a pretty decent run and I could feel some energy left still. I had switched to a shoe which was half a size bigger than what I normally wear.I got this tip when Bala (ultra marathon runer) was giving speech in Reliance foot wear. Jeyaram bought the shoes from US and it was perfect. Even after 26km, feets were pretty good.

As I approached the week of Marathon, I was very careful and pretty excited. I ran about 6km or 5km for two days. Had to go to Kovilpatti on the 28th for Mother's anniversary. Had to eat carefully and fully avoided eating out. Had a light 15 minutes run on the 30th January. Jeyaram came in the 30th afternoon. Wanted to have more potatoes, so had poori masala in the morning. Had a nice meal, home cooked, at home. Night, had 4 chappatis with gravy. Run starts at 4 am, so i had to be there at 3:30 am. Decided to wake up at 3 am. Before 8 pm, kept all the gears, bags, vaseline, banana, raisins, everything in order. Went to bed at 8 pm. But, the excitement was so great, could not sleep. By the time, it was 12, i was half sleep. But, kept waking up every 15 minutes. The last thing, I wanted to happen is to oversleep. Finally decided to get up at 2:45. Finished morning rituals, had a banana, Booked a taxi. Could not get OLA, could not get Uber, could not get anything. Jeyaram was also ready. His run was at 4:30. He also wanted to come. So, we decided to take our car.

It was not a big crowd. There were lot of familiar faces. Did a round of warm ups, stretches. I had planned my run (yes, some times I do plan). Wanted to finish the first 18 km in 2 hours. Next 17 km in next 2 hours. and last 7 km in 1 hour. Whenever, I am not able to do it,I wanted to walk and run. So, worst case would be 6 hours. Decided to drink a cup of water every 20 minutes and alternate that with gatrode. To eat one banana and few orange slices every one hour. two biscuits every 2 hour.

Started running at 4 am, it was a bit cold. By the time, I crossed 500 meters, crowd disappeared and it was mere a line. When I crossed 2 km, it was pretty much individual runners. When I reached Elliots Beach, it was almost 5 am, I was running at good pace. It was my time to have a banana and orange. I saw people taking u-turn at the end. Thought I will take it when I U turn. But, after the turn, it went all the way to the Alcott school and then to blue cross road. it was pitch dark. street lights were off. runners were more worried about falling and injuring themselves. it has added another 2 km in the route. So, when I came back to besant nagar elliots beach again, i had run almost for 1 hour and 30 minutes. Had a banana and few biscuits. By now, I have started feeling acidity coming up from stomach to chest. It was burning. Decided against oranges. Slowed down a bit. Once I reached adyar aavin booth, I can see the half marathon runners and now it is a big crowd. I was quite stable and when I reached marina beach, it was 6 am, I have completed around 19km. When I completed my 21km, it was 2 hours and 15 minutes. I was going at a very decent pace and decided to relax a bit. Walked for 5 minutes, then started running, could see a big crown waiting at napier bridge for the 10km. we were diverted to super speciality government hospital (the one which was supposed to be our new assembly) road. I could see the 5 hours bus still behind me, which means at my current pace, I could complete before 5 hours. But, now stomach is making all sort of noises as I could not eat anything at the 21km mark. At 25km, I was at 2 hours 45 minutes, and nauseatic feeling has started. Now, I could sense that, If I continue in the same way for another 15 minutes, I would start vomitting. Started walking now. I was breathing heavily. Now, drank a cup of water and a cup of gatrode. Did not help.The more I walked, the more nauseatic it was. When I reached 28km at Reserve bank of India, I was completely drained and did not have any energy to walk or run. It was almost 3 hours and 10 minutes. If you look at it, by right, another 14 km, I should have completed in another 2 hours atleast. But, I took another 2 hours 42 minutes to complete the 14km. Now, the sun was out.It is pretty hot. Traffic flows.Most of the runners around me were walking. so, it had become tougher and tougher. Decided to continue to walk and run. Every 50 meters run and 50 meters walk. It really helped. I had started following the 6 hours bus. At one moment, it also disappeared. It was disheartening and not sure whether I can complete within 6 hours. Mr. Anil sharma was helping the runners to pass through the traffic. His good words really helped at that time. When I reached adyar at 40km mark, I had a steady group of 10 people doing exactly what I was doing from 30km. After 41km, I wanted to finish strong, hence started my run again. Somehow, I found my energy and the moment I saw more runners and 10km runners returning with their medals, started to run. There were lot of cheers and I realised it is for a gentle man in his 60s running beside me. Kumaran called me to check where I am and told him another 10 minutes. Just when I saw the finish line, I was pumbed up and the clock is still at 5 hours 52 minutes. Gathered all my energy and finished strongly. It was very emotional. Could not describe what it was. Had to find Manju (she had completed 10k and was waiting for me) and slowly walked for few more minutes to relax the muscles. There was no food available and I was also not in the frame of mind to eat. Jeyaram had finished 21k and already showered and brought the car to pick me up. All the fatigue was only till lunch. After lunch and a good sleep, I was fresh in the evening and could drive to Bose's house.

I feel the marathon is a life changing event. Not just what happened on the day, but the preparations and practices what I had gone through for that. This has made running as an integral part of my life. I am not sure about others. But, I run mainly because I feel that is the time I am in my zone. It was absolutely only me. When the heart beat is rhythmic, shirt and shorts are soaked in sweat, and I surge ahead with each and every step with a bit of joyful jump, I know and feel I am happy and I am doing something wonderful. I feel I am limitless and can do whatever I want. I feel positive about people run around me and that makes me positive about the world. Sometimes when I push myself to the limit during the run, I feel like "Am I crazy? What am I going to achieve in this?" But, I enjoy this craziness.

In short

I relate running to life and I have reasons. Both does not have boundary and as long as you can, you can push yourself. Despite a group or a team or couples, you still need to run your own race. You would find lot of people behind you and ahead of you, as you mature more you would realise going ahead is not victory or getting behind is not lost, but what is important is being there and enjoying it. As you go a long way, you start to enjoy it, only when you forget you are running. The mere thinking of "I am running" makes you stressful and life is no different. Some unexpected people will turn around your run/life upside/down and they may not have even realised that and you may not have even gotten an opportunity to thank them for that. The people you inspire will in turn inspire you (jeyaram is a classical example, he got hooked up to run on seeing me, but his consistency always inspired me). You are competing with yourself and you set your own benchmarks. The more adventurous your runs, the interesting they are and life is the same. The more disciplined you are the more sustainable the results are. The longer the roads are, the beautiful the journeys are.

It was on November 20th, 2015 I believe, I wanted to run 12 km. When I had completed 6 km, it has started raining. It was heavy rain. Every one in the road (walkers, runners, bikers) took the shelter. That day, I ran for another hour by soaking myself in the rain. With heavy rain lashing my back and face, and trafficless road, running with soaked shoes, I would call that divine.

People meditate in multiple ways. For me, running is my meditation. 

Friday, December 18, 2015

Chennai Floods

Chennai Floods - My experience

30th november - evening rain

We were all hoping that 2015 will record the highest rainfall in more than a century. We were hoping that it would rain another 60mm on 30th nov. Not fading our hope, it has started raining on 30th nov evening. It was a mild and yet another mansoon rain, and was a shorter one. Went to the bed with disappointment of not breaking the record rainfall in chennai, without knowing a lfe time experience awaiting to follow.

01st December - A day filled with rain/rain and rain

Planned for a 10k run on 1st Dec morning, hoping for some practice ahead of scheduled "the wipro chennai marathon", as usual last minute practice/preparation (missed my oct and nov targets due to rain). Wanted to go for early run and planned to reach office before 9 am for the video conference. Even before the alarm went off next day morning, heard the oozing sounds of shower and heavy winds. Did not even bother to check the alarm and went for an extra hour of sleep cuddling in the bed. I woke up to the good news that rain has started in early morning. "The Hindu" mentioned that we missed the record rain fall by a whisker, but heavy rain predicted for the day. Had a light breakfast (when do you ever get to have a good full breakfast on a working day morning) and started to office.

It was a typical rainy mansoon day on the road, with ever lovely rain, new born pot holes, adventurous bike riders, long traffic at toll gate (with so many potholes, I always wonder what am I paying for in the toll gates and that is another story altogether). Windshield was rhythmic, soothing songs at FM, lesser traffic (I thought it was because i started early, which is a sort of record by itself), overall it was a nice drive to the office. Noticed lot of buses operated by corporates were still making their way and I thought it was normal. I was the first one to reach office and ensured all the lights were switched on and got in to the room and had a good one and half hour meeting. By the time, I came out of meeting with a set of action items assigned against me (not a smart leader, is it not?), office was still near empty. Each row in our wing is occupied by only one or two persons. Walked around the window and found it was still raining, a bit heavier now. So, it was not that I was early so I had easy traffic, most of the poeple decided to stay home (they have probably watched the TV or read about the forecase for the day).

Now phones were getting constant smses about people working from (for) home, due to rain or not able to commute to office or work due to rain/powercut, etc. Seen lot of online chat messages also on team members working from home. Checked with management team on whether there is any specific info on forecast for the day and instructions for employee. Nothing was there. So, started enjoying my day at work with only handful number of people in office. Told the two girls in the team to get back to home early. So brave they were, they wanted to return home in office bus only. Had few calls, did some work and never stopped walking towards window now and then to watch the rain. It was fantastic to see the rain from the office window, with the green ground background, and nicely drawn up parking of IT building, you just feel that only the blessed one can see such rain. Rains do reflect your mood, you can see them dancing, laughing, singing, crying, you name it they do it.

Due to light breakfast, became hungry very fast. Had lunch early and it was still raining. Attu and Manju gave me orders to start from office at 6 and reach home by 7. Fair ask is it not?, since I reached office early. I wanted to wrap up early too. What would I do in an office, when all of my one-downs are working from home. I could start to see the rain getting much heavier now. It is no longer melody songs, it is fierce. Got a call that we have an urgent executive committee and joined it. Got info that the forecast is heavy rain and Decided that the company bus will leave at 3 pm, instead of 6 pm and I will hold the fort until 5/6 pm, in case of biz calls. Team working on RCWB wanted to continue as UAT was going on. Started checking nearby hotels and luckily we could not get any hotels, they were all full (You will know, why I said lucky later on). Asked the team in singapore to take care and said the chennai folks to go home at any cost by 3 pm. I realised, when you change something which is routine and well planned, it gives you new twists/turns and leads to chaos. How well developed a country or industry it does not matter. Just 5 days back, my Beijing flight got diverted to HK airport due to snow fall, I ended up staying in HK airport closed to a day, sleeping in airport lobby seats, drinking soy milk (vegetarian has different meanings in different places of the world and the one we have in India seems to be more stricter, hence if you are not well prepared, you atleast be prepared to live with hunger). Drawing parallelism here, our company bus started around 3.45 pm.

After every one is gone and after finishing few more calls, decided to call Jeremy to check how he is doing. He was safe and sound, though water level was increasing at his place. Called up Siva, his phone was not reachable. Called up Sridhar, he asked me to leave early as rain was playing havoc in his area. Manju and Attu called me this time and asked me to leave at 5 pm and reach home at 6 pm. For once, I wanted to give them a surprise. Started around 4:30 pm.

As I came out of the car park, all I could hear was the sound of rain lashing my car, I could not hear even FM. Immediately turned on wiper to full speed. Did not help. Had to slow down the car even to get a bit of visibility. Could not even see what is ahead of 10 feets. Started driving slowly, enjoying the rain. Every one in the street was running for cover. there was hardly any traffic. Whole of OMR was flooded. Some places the flood water was as high as median. Could see water as high as to my window height. At 4:30 pm, it was dark. There was no light. I could see only buses and occassional SUVs. Only Honda city in the road was mine. I thought I may end up pushing the car out of flood, if it stops. I kept stepping on the oscilator, kept two 2nd gear for almost a KM. Once I reached thoraipakkam, I was a bit relieved. Reached home around 5:30 pm. By that time, it was dark, and the road leading to my house from velachery-tambaram road, was flooded in the entrance of the road with water at car window again. This time, was not worried, as nearing the house.

By the time, I reached the house, I could realise how big the downpour was. I can see water logging in neighbouring streets (looking from my house balcony). Took some snaps of rain, posted to friends in whatsapp. Power went down around 10 pm. Heard huge traffic jams in chennai. Spoken to friends just to ensure they have reached home and wanted to find out anyone had any needs. Jeremy confirmed that everyone in the team has reached home, except one person, who was on his way. It was raining, raining, raining the whole night, sounds of rain and wind, constantly heard. Kept waking up for every hour to watch the rain and went to sleep. Told manju that this is how it rains in chennai, during mansoon. No problems in the night, though it was continuously raining as Diesel Genset was running.


                                        You can see the furious rain. it is taken around 5:30 pm.

Started the whatsapp group for keeping in touch with team members (some how, I felt that it would take time to recover and team might need constant updates). Made few of the people as admin and how it helped our team in subseuquent days were amazing.

02nd December - Signs of Disaster

Manju woke me up around 6 and asked me to come and look at paramount pearls (apartment behind our apartment). Woke up to the rain's music again and first thing i saw was vgp selva nagar mainroad with flood. I could see the park is flooded with hip level water. Immediately finished morning rituals and went to corridor window to see paramount pearls. It was flooded to chest height water. Bikes parked in the apartment, could see only the reverview mirror. Cars, could see the the windows. Could see lot of people in paramount pearls standing at their terrace. Went down to ground floor and walked down to our gate. First time, seeing the road leading to our aparment is all flooded at hip level. Water was at our ramp level in the gate entrance.



                                           Cars at paramount pearls


Went back to watch news. There are news of heavy rain (49 cm in chembarambakkam and Tambaram) and chaotic situation in Tamabram and GST. Called up siva to find his status, he said he is ok, but there is heavy rain. He told me that Arun GK is struck in GST road from mid night and not able to go back home. Called up Boss to update that I can not come to office due to rain and wanted to say I would work from home. Could not hear the phone ring going. Switched on internet, red signal laughed at me. Sensing that I would not be able to do much, decided to walk to entrance again to see whether i can get to main road. Now more fellow flat owners have come. When we went to entrance, could see people from adjacent and opposite houses standing at the first floor watching the water entering ground floor helplessly.

Watched the news again, it was chaotic scenes in Tambaram again. It was mentioned that 35000 cusec (3.5 TMC) water released from chembarambakkam lake to Adyar river and it was flooding in saidapet bridge and heavy rain predicted for another 2 days. Now, it is evident that, we need to surive next two to three days, with out going out of apartments. Got few of the people in apartment and we discussed. it was decided that we need to use diesel optimally and we would use only for 8 hour a day. I had put up a time table in the notice board (though it was overridden immediately by our securities :) ).


It was raining still. We can see few people walking at chest height water in the road leading to our apartment and moving to vgp selva nagar main road. How the situation at interior of selva nagar and with what hopes these people were going, we were not sure. Power switched off now. We had more and more people from apartment joining us in the ground floor. We went to the park at the right of our apartment. We have a 7 feet wall separating our apartment and park with a small entrance of 3 feets. other side of the park has a wired fencing which is shared with paramount pearls (our park was almost 4 feet higher than paramount ). We can see water entering the park. and water level in paramount pearls was raining because the water level in DAV school was raising.


                       water from our apartment entrance to velachery-tambaram main road

In Tamilnadu, looking at one channel, you would never get complete news. You need to see two or three channels and then you can make out that truth is some where in middle of the two. So, after watching few channels and tamashas, decided to switch off the TV.

We have started to realise that the situation is bad. it is not normal rainwater clogging at the road. Seems to be severe and the water level kept increasing. We decided to prepare some sand bags. Took as much as sand available in the park. Securities did not go home previous night, so we had 5 of them. Plenty of empty rice bags provided by Doctor, which we used to fill up the sand. We had raised the height of the 3 feet entrance, so that water from park would not enter the apartment for another 4 feets.

We wanted to try the sand bag at the main entrance and realised our efforts went futile as we needed tons of sand bags to stop any water coming in from main entrance. Now water has raised in main entrance and crossed our gate. it has come in about 2 to 3 feets in our ramp. We decided to go and buy whatever is available in the near by shop and stock up. we told every one in apartment to bring the provision list. we had a big wish list. And it was detailed (ashirvad atta 1kg packet - 2, MTR bisibelabath mix 500mg - 1, who on earth can go and find what brand of bisibelabath in that day). we asked our neighbours as well as Paramount pearls. Neighobours asked for bread/milk where in paramount residents were pretty comfortable (atleast that is how we saw them)

Our first adventure in water started, with myself, lawyer siddharth, Hari and Karuna with Senthil going to Bala super market. it was chest deep water (it was clean at that time). we can see quite a few people in the road taking photos of us from their terrace or from first floor. Milk and bread were short of supply. Purchased, whatever were available, put them in a bag and kept in head. Water was flowing at that time, hence, except the fact that it was chest deep, we did not have much trouble. People were talking photos with out knowing it would become a common scene in the coming days.

Went home, distributed provisons, had a good bath, lunch.

Now the news showing were disheartening. can realise the devastation. looks like no one has any clue on what is happening and how to come out of the situation. there is pin drop silence from the government, no announcement yet. To add to the woes, two more days of rains predicted. Not able to call any one. None of the phones in apartment working. Rain started from afternoon. water level is raising, it has crossed the small sand bags we had in entrance. Everyone in apartment have started panicking. what if the rain continues? will it enter apartment, will the cars be submerged (by this time, cars in paramount are fully submerged, cars parked in the roads are submerged, cars parked in the ground floors of neigbouring apartments were submerged, some smart people parked car in the Park in VGP selva nagar main road and they are also submerged). All questions and no answers. Now we realised how fortunate we are as we have the luxury of walking in our apartment, we have power (though limited) and we have clean houses. All our surroundings are flooded, most of the houses have water inside, no power, it is pitch dark outside.


                    You can see the park submerged...actually there are two parks separated by road

House neighbouring our apartment has water in ground floor fully and the resident was worried (rightly so). They wanted to go to nungambakkam, but not able to come out. They were in first floor, which almost reaches to our apartment's wall. Senthil (our security) jumped over our wall to their apartment and we were standing on the wall. we put in the door (from neighbouring construction work) as the bridge between first floor and our wall and the family managed to come to our apartment. They stayed for the night in our community hall.

Rain became intermittent. Gave us some hope. But, water level kept increasing. We saw the ferocious adyar river in jafferkhanpet in the news. knowing bit of geography chennai (my vehicle less days in 94-95 in chennai helped me to understand chennai better), I am aware that sembarambakkam lake would not impact velachery, but was sure velachery canals can take the load either. Now, there is a news of airport closure and some angry person was shouting at the airport officials (with out knowing how fortunate he is, he has a shleter and atleast there is some one who can understand his language. I was left in lurch in HK airport as my english was not good enough for many of the people to understand and even in that developed country, they could not handle sudden surge of 1000 people)

Summing it up, it was a day of holding fort and preparing ourselves for the worst. We have started taking turns to arrange food/drinks for securities. Instructed security to wake me up, in case if the water started coming in to apartment (though we can not do anything, atleast we thought we can watch our cars submerging). Went to bed with uncertainities. Only hope was rain stopping

03rd December - Time for some adventure

Woke up to the good news that the rain has reduced to more of drizzling and occassional normal rain. Water level did not increase, but at the same time it has not reduced. News came in that heavy rain has stopped and forecast for next two days is occassional rain only. Now, we are pretty sure that our fort is saved from the flood breach.

At around 7 am, people have started gathering. We had two challenges in front of us. How do we manage our diesel and how long we need to sustain with the food stock we have. Prashant helped us on the first problem by offering us Diesel from Mall. It was a great relief for us.

Our apartment is only about 50 meters from the mainroad. But, there are thousands of houses behind our apartment (VGP Selva nagar, bhuvaneswari nagar, etc) and it leads to velachery MRTS track and to perungudi station. Most of those people might have thought they can come out once rain stopped. But, now the water is at neck deep and we can not even see the walls of parks and small medians. Water has turned block color with all sort of garbages floating around. We saw one boat in the morning. After that, nothing had come. We were clueless on why there are not enough boats. Since, we saw the news, we thought it is due to all relief work is redirected to adyar river beds. Later came to know that it was that bad there also.

We decided that there is no point in waiting for relief as there is no communication from officials or from police. We wanted to help the people around. We can buy things for them. but with no electricity and drinking water running out, we thought most people would have wanted to get out of their house. We saw people moving out with heavy luggages or kids in their head, walking in neck deep water.

Murali came up with the idea of building a small catamaran to go and fetch people, since boat was scarce. Idea was not welcomed by many. But, we thought we can give a try. We tried to use bamboo sticks which we were using for showcase in entrance of our apartment. Realising what we would go through if we fail in mission, we decided to look for alternative. Remembering the construction work near by, we jumped over the wall and brought some chavukku tree. Kids have become enthusiastic with some fun in the offering, and brought the required nylon ropes. To make it to sustain weight, we wanted to use some tyres. But, no tyres or tubes were available. Tried the spare wheels we had in our four wheelers, but they were drowning due to the heavy disc.




Attu came up with the idea of using empter water cans. Next challenge was on how to seal the mouth of water can. We had some strong plastic covers to seal them. Though it can float and can sustain weight, it was not suffficient. Senthil brought a big thermocol sheet. we put them in between the water cans and a plastic sheet on top of the catamaran. Now the raft is ready. We tested with one person sitting on it. it could sustain.


                                                        Test Done with Murali.


By the time, we have made the raft ready, it was almost 11. Still no sights of boats. We decided to get in to action. Plan is to get to the interior streets, whoever wanted to get out, help them to get out with luggages and kids in the raft, with the adults joining us in water by holding raft. Murali, Karuna and myself decided to go out with the raft. Once we got in to the water, we can feel the filthy smell all around, water colour was black and we can see diesel leakage of the boats. We had to navigate slowly, because the water was chest or some places neck deep. Murali and Karuna had problems in slippers as well. So, the walking was very slow. We had our first customer for the raft, who was buying some items from the 100 feet road to their home in VGP selva nagar. He got hold of raft and left his things on top of it. Few more have joined. One woman joined as well, though she was not sure where she wants to go. She said somewhere in the end of the road (1 km away), but not sure exactly where. As we moved, lot of people watching from the balconies, utilities have started inquiring about situation outside. They had no clue on what is happening as there is no elecricity, hence no TV, no internet, no mobile connection. So, they did not even know the level of destruction.

More inquiries were on the relief/boats coming, whether buses/trains running, are we supplying milk packets (we ourselves did not have milk on that day), can we buy them some biscuit packs, will there be further rain, etc. Was happy to have conversations as it is long time since, we talked to strangers. Any doubts you have, now a days we google it and forgot to clarify with people nearby. There was family three streets away called us for help from their terrace. We said, we will drop these people and come there. As we walked through the water, we met more than handful of people all trying to go out mostly. Some of the north east people youngsters were more happy to run around in the water, despite the uncleanliness of the water. We saw the yazh super market's empty water cans floating in the flood. There was a dog stranded in the wall of park and there was no one to help. Murali wanted to help it out. We decided to take care of it on our return.

As we reached the end of the road, a youngster asked for help, with his elderly parents. Now that we have walked over a KM, and raft is pretty solid, we wanted to test its capability. Instead of only his father both his father and mother got on top of the raft with some things in bag. Raft sustained. We began our return journey. We can see the sun for first time in 4 days, which made our return journey with more hopes. The whole story of floods is hopes and despair alternated frequently. While we were waiting for their parents to climb on the raft, some one from top floor asked us to wait in main road, instead of inside the apartment. Reason they said is there were lot of snakes floating. This made us a bit nervous. Both myself and Murali were in shorts and exposed our legs to any insects wanting to have a bite.

Both elders onboarded and we were on our return journey to main road. Now the balance of the raft was tested though it could sustain the weight. When the water is at high level, it is easy to move the raft, but when it enters lower level, we had to carry the raft, which has made it very heavy. Each time something rolled on to our leg (either plastic cover or some paper), we got a bit worried. We could see a dead rat floating in the water. Murali has started using one of the pole to clear the garbage in front of the raft, so as to ensure a harmless journey. We have reached our apartment and crossed over to the main road. People from the 3rd street who asked for our help is no longer there. We could see more boats bailing out people now. It is almost 2 hours since we started and we have crossed about 2 kms+. Realised how difficult it is to travel in that water. Though boats seemed a better option, they had problems navigating through small roads and they are also not sure about the road directions. Finally the water was getting bad and bad. What kind of disease you would get in to is not known.


                                                          Raft with elderly couple

We dropped them in the mainroad near Adyar Anandha Bhavan. From there we could see the water is at only ankle level or less than knee level near the median. Quite a few people were walking between velachery railway station and viayanager bus stand, all near the median. Could not see any vehiciles, but there were plenty of boats, plying people.

The young man offered us money and we had to deny it. I realised few things, not all boat rides are service oriented, people do make money out of it. looking at us walking in neck deep, many might have thought we may charge them and they wanted to wait for better boat service, rather than raft service. Some decided to stay at home seeing sun coming out.

The young man wanted us to go and fetch his sister in law and new born baby. They were at vgp selva nagar cross street. We went with our raft again. Few people again joined us to carry their things to their home. Just before reaching to their home, we saw a snake (about 5 to 6 feets long) in front of us swimming across the road in 10 meters distance. Chill ran through my spine. We got the mother and two kids (one about 5 years and another one is new born) on top of the raft. This time we took different route, by going through sarathi nagar, PIND to Vijayanagar bus stand. The kid was very happy to go in a raft. we, the adults seem to be losing the fun in small things with the day to day worries.

By now, it is more than 2:30 pm and we were hungry. At vijayanagar the roads were dry and it was a pretty contrast picture to where we are 500 meters away. We could not see any buses. But, plenty of vehicles (temp van, etc) plying people to different parts there. Raft is pretty heavy now as we had to carry it fully. Few youngsters helped to carry it past vijayanagar signal. Once we crossed the signal towards pallikaranai, it is again flooded, hence we could drag the raft. We reached apartment. Manju had prepared dettol water for me to take a dip and once I had become purified allowed to enter the hall. Had a good lunch. Now, we could see more and more boats coming in. Water was receeding now. Took manju and Attu to main road through mall. Water in the main road (velachery-tambaram) was still at hip level in front of Grand mall.

Situation is better, but more and more horrific scenes were being shown in TV news. I was pretty sure the loss is much bigger than what is being reported as no one had any clue on the calamity which has happened. Even now, there is absolutely no NDRF, no police, no officials. it is two days after the disaster and three days with out electricity and there is no word of restoration.

Water in the road is still at hip level and did not want to drive out and get struck in the road. We would be the least important one to attend, as the disaster seemed pretty worst.

04th December - Going out for shopping

Woke up at 6 am again. It has become pretty standard to get up in the morning with out alarms. No tiredness or oversleeping. What did I do differently from other days. Rather I should ask what I did not do. I did not touch laptop, did not touch mobile, did not starve, did not have junk food, did not watch TV endlessly.

Past 3 days, we go to terrace in the morning first thing to get some network and make call. If we try 100 times, we get through once. Unfortunately the other party does not pick the call that time.

Myself and Manju went to grand mall entrance again (through car park - so you do not have to walk through water). Now water at grand mall entrance is at thigh level. We decided to go out. Road was pretty busy. NDRF team was waiting there. They were seen unpacking the rubber raft, etc. We walked through the water (it was knee deep). Quite a few bikes were seen riding along medians. Now the scenario is pretty clear, water is coming from Ram nagar to main road and then reaching vgp selva nagar. After reaching vgp selva nagar, it has nowhere to go and getting stagnant there.

we walked all the way to pazhamuthir nilayam in 100 feet road. Though the flood has completely receeded, it was all garbage in 100 feet road. It was like a riot has happened a while ago with things all around. Bought vegetables for our needs. Milk was not available anywhere. Mobile worked for few minutes. Called up home in kovilpatti and spoke to every one. Every body was worried, so had a quick call to assure them that we are safe.

Came back via velachery main road, which was also pretty good and drained. 3G worked and could see so many messages inquiring about our safety. In my team's group, people have been trying to reach out to others to find and inform regularly on updates. Some were (un)fortunate to have internet access all the day along. Now, we see people venting anger in EB office. water was being pumped out from the EB office. Was pretty sure that the electricity will not be restored until sunday.

After coming back home, went back with Atulya to give him some experience on the water again. By now, water level is receeding fast. We can see NDRF in action with boats. Though it was funny (and more of joke) to have boats in knee deep water, I can see lot of people coming out now in boats. Probably they have been waiting for official relief force to come in and rescue them. We could see Dr. Tamilisai coming in boat with steth in her shoulder to rescue people. Most of paramount people have come out now.

Water was receeding fast. We have encouragements to go out and get some diesel for DG. We lost our reputation to the mall guard as he wanted diesel. Gaurav used his influence to go out and get some diesel from Adyar. Now, we have enough diesel. We had put up revised timing for Genset usage (every day we revise timing :) ).

Ladies in the apartment arranged for a get to gether in community hall with pot luck dinner. For last 30 months we never had such gathering and all our association meetings are attended for little more than a handful of people. On a flood hit day, with people nothing to do and locked up in houses, it was a nice thing for every one and almost all the families had joined for get to gether. It was a nice dinner. I could feel the warmth in community being build in midst of the disaster.

It was absolute peace, with no noise of TV, phones, mobiles, calling bells. It was only people voices we could hear.

05th December - Driving around the city.

First thing, we did on Saturday morning is to take the vehicle out. Water is at the ankle level in our road, except in a patch, where it was at knee level. Went around the city. Could see the disaster very clearly. Now, it is about how to reach out to bigger community and to more needy people.

We had a gathering in the community hall again in the night, where we wanted to get in to relief work. I will write more on that later.

I kept telling Atulya to experience each and every bit of the day during the 1 week of flood. I am a firm believer of kannadasan's poem on experience.




By that yardstick, I felt closer to god for that week.

To sum it up :-

I definitely learnt quite a few things, some key ones are

1. When disaster strikes, it really strikes. Whatever you have planned does not work. So, it is not just planning, but also your ability to get back after disaster matters.
2. The more communicative medium we had the less we communicated. In that one week, I felt I had real good conversations.
3. Extraordinary situation does not require extraordinary deeds or peoples. It just need ordinary people to do ordinary things with courage.
4. Courage and selflessness go hand in hand and they are very contagious.
5. When people got rid of daily worries, they are more creative and confident
6. Best holiday you get is with out any digital devices. It is even better if no communcative networks as well. Government should consider banning those for one day in a month.
7. we are the most tolerant and resilient society and also we are the most forgiving society (you will know this meaning after the election)
8. You may know your neighbours but you start to hate or like them only after you interact them multiple times and that is important.
9. Inspite of so many advanced information systems, vital information are not reaching the right people at right time
10. Seeing Pain makes you emphathatic. Having pain makes you think of solution.
11. Government officials knowledge is not as good as many of the people living in neighbourhood.
12. A government which is not empowered can not govern effectively

Tuesday, January 28, 2014

With heavy heart...bye mom...hope it is not painful there

சரியாக ஒரு வருடம் ஆகி விட்டது அம்மா எங்களை விட்டு சென்று. சென்ற வருடம் (2013 ஜனவரி 28 ஆம் நாள்) அம்மா சிதையில் படுக்க வைக் கப்படிருந்ததிற்கும் அவர்கள் அதற்க்கு 8 மாதங்கள் வீட்டில் படுத்து இருந்ததிற்க்கும் எந்த ஒரு வித்யாசமும் என்னால் கண்டு பிடிக்க முடிய வில்லை. அம்மாவின் மறைவை விட அந்த நினைப்பே அதிகம் அழுகை தந்தது.

அம்மாவை கடைசியாக உயிருடன் பார்த்தது நவம்பர் 2012ல். அம்மாவிற்கு நான் கூப்பிடுவது கேட்கிறதா இல்லையா என்று கூட தெரியவில்லை. கைகால்கள் குறுக்கி, கண்கள் மூடி, வெறும் எழும்பும் தோலுமாக, முகத்தில் நிரந்தர வலியுடன் படுத்து இருந்தது என்னால் இன்றும் மறக்க முடியவில்லை.

காந்தி எவன் ஒருவன் தன்னைப் பற்றி கர்வம் கொள்கிறானோ அல்லது மிகுந்த ஆற்றல் மிக்கவனாக உணர்கிறானோ, அவன் அப்போது உலகின் கடை நிலையில் எந்த வித உதவ முடியாத நிலையில் இருக்கும் மனிதனை நினைத்து கொள், உன் கர்வம் அடங்க்கும்  என்பார். எனக்கு என் அம்மாவின் கடைசி கால படுக்கை நினைப்பு போதும்.

அம்மாவின் வாழ்க்கை ஒரு முழு வட்டம் சுற்றி விட்டதாக உணர்ந்தேன். யாரையும் அடையாளம் கண்டு கொள்ளவோ அல்லது தேடவோ இல்லை. அம்மா தனது வாழ்கையின் மீதான பிடிப்பை விடுவதாக உணர்ந்தேன். ஆனாலும் அம்மாவின் கால் தொட்டு சென்னைக்கு விடை பெறும்  பொழுது, அம்மா நம்மைப் பார்க்காமல், நம்மிடம் சொல்லாமல் செல்ல மாட்டார்கள் என்ற நம்பிக்கை இருந்தது. தூத்துக்குடி செல்வதைக் கூட சிங்கப்பூர்  போன் செய்து சொல்லும் அம்மா, உலகை விட்டு செல்லும் போது, எல்லா பிள்ளைகளுக்கும் தகவல் வரும் என அசைக்க முடியாத  நம்பிக்கை.

ஆனால் "life of pi " ல் வரும் "richard parker" போல  திரும்பிப் பார்க்காமல்  அம்மா எங்களை விட்டு சென்ற போதுதான் நிதர்சனம்  புரிந்தது. எவ்வளவு அழுதாலும், என்னதான் செய்தாலும்  இனி அம்மாவைப் பார்க்க முடியாது என்று ஒவ்வொரு முறை புரியும் போதும், துக்கப் பந்து தொண்டையை அடைக்கிறது.

அம்மா நம்மை விட்டு மறைந்து விட்டார்கள் என்ற புரிந்துணர்வே சில நாட்கள் சென்ற பின்தான்  வந்தது. அம்மா நடு  வீட்டில் படுக்க வைக்கப்பட்டிருந்த போதும், சுற்றி சாஸ்திர சம்பிரயதயங்கள் நடக்கும் போதும், அம்மா எழுந்து எல்லோரையும் பார்த்து விட மாட்டார்களா என்ற எண்ணமே மேலோங்கி இருந்தது. கொஞ்சம் கொஞ்சமாக அந்த நம்பிக்கை மடத்தனம் என்று புரிந்த போது , என்  புத்திசாலி தனத்தின் மேலே எனக்கே கோபம் வந்தது. அம்மாவிற்கு சிதை  மூட்டும் போது, வேதனையை விட விரக்தியே மேலோங்கி இருந்தது

கடந்த ஒரு வருடமாக எப்போதும் இல்லாத அளவிற்கு அம்மாவை நினைத்து பார்க்கிறேன். நினைவுகள் வாழ்கையை வழி நடத்துவதில்லை. ஆனால் அவை ஒரு சுகமான வலி தருகின்றன. ஆறி விட்ட புண்ணின் மீது கையை வைத்து அழுத்தும் போது  வரும் வலி போல.

அம்மாவின் ஏன் பெற்றோரின் தியாகங்கள் நமக்கு தெரிவதில்லை, நாம் பெற்றோர் ஆகும் வரை. அந்த புரிதலுடன் நாம் பெற்றோரை அணுகும் காலகட்டமும் குறைவு. அம்மா சில விசயங்களை ஏன் செய்தார்கள் என்பது இன்றும் எனக்கு புரியாதது. ஆனால் அம்மாவின் எந்த ஒரு செயல்களுமே ஐந்தில் ஏதாவது  ஒரு பிள்ளைக்கு நன்மை செய்வதற்காக இருக்கும் என்றே நம்புகிறேன்.

அம்மாவின் பெயரில் உள்ளது பெரிய வீடு. அதை 2 அண்ணன்களுக்கு எழுதி வைப்பதாக முதலிலேயே சொல்லி இருந்தார். அக்காவிற்கு நகையில் ஒருன் பங்கு  எடுத்துக் கொள்ள சொல்லி இருந்தார். இவையே அம்மாவின் உயிலிலும் இருந்தது. அவை போக மதி அண்ணனுக்கும் ஒரு கடிதம் இருந்தது, எல்லோருடனும் சேர்ந்து இருக்க சொல்லி. இவை எல்லாமே எனக்கு தெரிந்தவை. 2012 முடிவு மற்றும் 2013 பிறப்பு, எனக்கு கடுமையான பொருளாதார நெருக்கடி மிகுந்த வேளை. புது வீடு தாமதம், அம்மா தாதியர் செலவு மற்றும் மருந்து செலவு, புது வீடு கடைசி கட்ட செலவுகள் என கழுத்தை நெரிக்கும் அளவு செலவுகள். அம்மாவின் பொருளாதார கோட்பாடை பார்த்தால், எனக்கு கடன் வாங்குவதில் விருப்பம் கிடையாது. car  விடுத்து busஇல் சென்றேன். மற்ற செலவுகள் குறைத்தேன். ஆனாலும் பொருளாதார நெருக்கடி. அம்மா இறந்து 16 வது நாள். பூஜை முடிந்து வெளியில் நிற்கும் போது, post  வந்தது அம்மா பெயர்க்கு. அவர்களின் வைப்பு நிதி 50000 mature ஆகி இருந்தது. Nominee என்று என் பெயர். அம்மாக்கள் என்றும் பிள்ளைகளை மறப்பதும்  இல்லை கைவிடுவதும் இல்லை.

அம்மாவைப் பற்றி இப்படி பல உதாரணங்கள் கூறலாம். ஆனால், இவை எல்லாவற்றிக்கும் அப்பாற்பட்டவர் அம்மா. சிறு வயதில் அம்மா அற்ற வாழ்கையை நினைத்ததே இல்லை. இன்றும் கூட அம்மா இறந்த பின்னும் வாழும் வாழ்க்கை யதார்த்தத்தில் சந்தோசங்கள் மற்றும் துக்கங்கள் நிறைந்தது ஆக  இருந்தாலும், நான் அம்மாவை  இழந்தவன் என்பது எனக்கு மிகவும் வேதனை அளிப்பது ஆகவே உள்ளது. பாசம், காதல், துக்கம், அன்பு, கோபம், வருத்தம் போல தாய்மையும் ஒரு உணர்வு. அது என் வாழ்க்கையில் முடிந்து விட்டது எனக்கு நான்  ஒன்றை இழந்து வாழ்வதையே அதை மீண்டும் என்னால் அடைய முடியாததையே எனக்கு நினைவூட்டுகிறது.

இன்று முதல் வருட நினவு நாள். அம்மாவிற்கு பிடித்த இனிப்பு ரவா பணியாரம். கொஞ்சம் அதிகமே உப்பு கரித்தது. 

Monday, July 16, 2012

Hopes

Whenever i lose hope on this country, i get some boost. Not from politicians, sports persons, actors, intellectuals, leaders. I get that from common people....

it was one of those boosting days on saturday...i went to velachery to take train to beach station...it was hell of a crowd to get ticket...and it is a long queue...took me more than 30 minutes to get the ticket...was wondering what happened...one of the staff was on leave it seems...the station master had no clue on what to do...he left the door opened for the platform (it is always like that) with out any checkers there...if you happen to travel in MRTS from velachery to Beach stations, you would have noticed there are hardly any checkers...the queue was complaining, scolding the politicians, sweating, murmuring, etc, etc...but no one skipped buying the ticket...if you thought it was only a saturday,  it was working day for most of the people there in the queue...This country is blessed with middle class people, who has more values than money...and that gives me hope... ---:)

Went to thiruvanmiyur beach on Sunday...it was a good one hour walk in the water...When ever i see the high tides hitting the shores, i remember this poem,

"யுகம் யுகமாய் சொன்னாலும்
முடியாத கதை ஒன்று
அலைகளிடம் உள்ளது.
அதை
கரையினிடம் சொல்கிறது."

it was beautiful looking at sea

கடல்தான் எத்தனை அழகு. அங்கு வரும் அத்தனை பெண்களையும் கடந்து அதனை நோக்கி ஈர்க்கும் அழகு.  

Friday, June 15, 2012

Amma - My Mom


எவ்வளவோ நாள் எழுத  வேண்டும் என்று நினைத்து இன்று கடைசியில் எழுதி விட்டேன். இப்போது விட்டால் பின் எப்போதும் எழுத முடியாது.

அம்மா உயிருடன் இருக்கிறார். ஆம். உயிருடன் மட்டும் இருக்கிறார். பேச்சில்லை. சிரிப்பில்லை. கண்ணசைவில்லை . அழுகையில்லை. சாப்பிடவில்லை. கேட்பதில்லை.எழுபது வருட ஓட்டத்திற்கு பின் ஒரு நீண்ட ஓய்வு எடுப்பது போல் வெறித்து பார்த்தபடி, படுத்து கொண்டு இருக்கிறார்.

அம்மா ஒரு போராளி. வாழ்கையின் எல்லா கட்டங்களிலும் போராடியவர். போராட்டம் எல்லாம் முடிந்த வேளையில் இப்போது எமனுடன் போராடுகிறார்.



அம்மா வாழ்கையை பூரணமாக வாழ்ந்தவர். அவருடைய நாட்கள் என்றும் உயிர் நிறைந்ததாக இருந்தது. சிரிப்பு, அழுகை, கோபம், வெட்கம், பயம் எல்லாம் அடங்கிய வாழ்க்கை.நினைத்து பார்க்கையில் அம்மாவில் பாதி அளவு கூட என்னால உணர்ச்சிகளை காட்ட முடிவது இல்லை. அம்மா உணர்ச்சிகளை வெளிப்படுத்த தயங்கியதும் இல்லை, தவறியதும் இல்லை.
சிங்கப்பூர் ஏர்போர்ட்டில் அழுகையுடன் ஓடி வந்து என்னை கட்டிக் கொண்டு அழுததும், அடுத்த வினாடியே "ஊர என்னமா வச்சிருக்கான்" என்று ஆச்சரியப் பட்டதும், ஊருக்கு போன் செய்து பெருமையும், சிரிப்பும் கலந்து பேசியதும், பேத்தி குரலை கேட்டதும் போனில் அழுததும், நடந்தது 10 நிமிடங்களில். இதில் எந்த உணர்ச்சிகளும் பொய் இல்லை.

அம்மாவிற்கு எந்த "motivation factor" இருந்தது என்று தெரியவில்லை. ஒரு நாளும் நிற்காமல் ஓடினார். mixie/grinder/washing machine, fridge எதுவும் இல்லாத காலத்திலும், அம்மா 5 பிள்ளைகளுக்கும், 3 வேலையும் குறைந்தபட்சம் 3 வித சமையல் செய்தார். எல்லோருடைய துணிமணி துவைத்தார், பள்ளிக்கு நேரத்திற்கு சென்று வந்தார், நல்ல ஆசிரியர் என்று பெயர் எடுத்தார், சாயங்காலம் tuition எடுத்தார், இரவில் அக்கா/தங்கையுடன் கதை பேசினார், பிள்ளைகளுக்கு பாடம் சொல்லியும் கொடுத்தார். கிட்டத்தட்ட 35 வருடங்கள் இதை செய்தார், எந்தவித சலிப்பும், கவலையும், விருதுகளும் இன்றி.

அம்மாவிற்கு தெளிவான தேவைகள், முடிவுகள், ஆசைகள் உண்டு. எவருக்காகவும் , எதற்காகவும் அவற்றை மாற்றியது இல்லை. இன்றும் எனக்கு எது சந்தோசம் தரும், எது துக்கம் தரும் என்பதில்  சந்தேகம் உண்டு. அம்மாவிற்கு அந்த சந்தேகம் இருந்ததாக தோன்றவில்லை.கணவரும் பிள்ளைகளும் சந்தோசமாக இருப்பதே அவரது சந்தோசம். அதற்காக அவர் எவ்வளவோ கஷ்டப்பட்டார். வீடு எவ்வளவோ கஷ்டத்தில் இருந்தாலும், கடன் வாங்கி தீபாவளி கொண்டாடுவார். அதுவும் சாதாரண சேலைகள், துணிமணிகள் அல்ல. அம்மாவும் அவரது தமைக்கையரும் தீபாவளி துணி எடுக்க சென்றால், கோவில்பட்டி துணி கடைகள் அனைத்தும் நடுங்கும். ஒரு சேலை எடுத்து, அதன் டிசைன் மாற்றி, பின் கலர் மாற்றி, ரகத்தை மாற்றி, கடைசியில் தீபாவளியின் முதல் நாள் இரவு முதல் சேலையே வந்து சேரும். அப்பாவிற்கும், அம்மாவிற்கும்  மாத சம்பளம். ஆனாலும், எந்த வித திட்டமிடலும் இல்லாமல், அம்மா எல்லா பிள்ளைகளின் தேவைகளை பூர்த்தி செய்தார். நான் +2 முடித்து BSC கம்ப்யூட்டர் சயின்ஸ் படிக்க ஆசைப்பட்ட போது, என் பேச்சை மட்டுமே நம்பி, 3000 ரூபாய் கடன் வாங்கி வந்தார். ஒரே நேரத்தில், என்மூன்று அண்ணன்களையும், ஒரு அக்காவையும் ஹோஸ்டேல்இல் தங்கி படிக்க வைத்தார். அம்மாவின் பொருளாதார மேலாண்மை வியப்பிற்குரியது.



சமையல் ஆகட்டும், teaching ஆகட்டும், பையன்களுக்கு பெண் பார்ப்பது ஆகட்டும், கல்யாண வீட்டு வேலைகள் ஆகட்டும், அம்மாவின் அர்ப்பணிப்பு எப்பொழுதும் 100%.

அம்மாவுக்கு சிரிப்பதை விட அழுவதற்கு கிடைத்த சந்தர்பங்கள் அதிகம். ஐந்தில் ஏதாவது ஒரு பிள்ளை உடம்பு சரி இல்லாமல் இருக்கும், ஏதாவது ஒரு பிள்ளை கவலையுடன் இருக்கும், ஏதாவது ஒரு பிள்ளம் கோபத்துடன் இருக்கும். இவை எல்லாவற்றிக்கும் அம்மாதான் சுமை தாங்கி. எல்லா பிள்ளைகளும் கல்யாணம் ஆகி குழந்தைகளுடன் இருந்த போதும், அம்மாவிற்கு ஏதாவது கவலை இருந்தது. மதி அண்ணனை பற்றி கவலைப்படுவார், தனியாக இருக்கிறானே என்று, இளங்கோ அண்ணனை பற்றி கவலைப்படுவார், நல்ல வேலை இல்லையே என்று, கண்ணா அண்ணனை பற்றி கவலைப்படுவார், இன்னும் சின்ன பையனாகவே இருக்கிறானே என்று, என்னை பற்றி கவலைப்படுவார், சிங்கப்பூரில் தனியாக இருக்கிறானே என்று, அம்மாவின் கவலைகள் ஏராளம்.அம்மாவை அப்போது எல்லாம் எந்த கவலையும் இல்லாமல் இருக்கச்சொல்லி எரிச்சல் படுவோம். இப்போது, யாரும் எங்களை பற்றி கவலைப்பட இல்லை என்பதே எங்களை சூழ்ந்துள்ள வெற்றிடத்தை காட்டுகிறது .

முதன் முதலாக சர்க்கரை நோய் வந்த போது, வீட்டிற்க்கு வந்தவுடன் ஓவென அழுதார். வாழ்க்கை முடிவுக்கு வந்ததாக பயந்தார். எல்லோரும் அவரை சுற்றி உட்கார்ந்து ஆறுதல் சொன்னோம். எல்லாம் ஒரே நாள். மறு நாள், சாயுங்கலமே, sugarfree tablet வந்தது. காப்பியும் தொடர்ந்தது. அன்று முதல் அம்மா எங்கு சென்றாலும், sugarfree tablet மறப்பதில்லை.

அடுத்ததாக அம்மாவிற்கு நடையில் மாற்றம் வந்தது. ஒரு காலை இழுத்து நடந்தார். டாக்டரிடம் கூட்டி  சென்ற போது, பெரிய விஷயம் இல்லை, வயசு காரணம் என்று சொன்னார். காலை இழுத்துக்கொண்டே, என் வீட்டுக்கும் அண்ணன் வீட்டுக்கும் தினமும் 10 முறையாவது நடப்பார். அதே காலுடன், சிங்கப்பூர்  வந்து மஞ்சுவை பார்த்துக் கொண்டார், அட்டு மஞ்சு வயிற்றில் இருக்கும் போது.

பின் அம்மாவிற்கு மறதி அதிகம் ஆனது. அன்றன்று நடந்தது மறக்க ஆரம்பித்தது. பழைய விஷயங்கள் நல்ல நினைவில் இருந்தது. தான் சொன்னது சரி என்று எல்லோரிடமும் சண்டை போடுவார்கள். ஏனென்றால், அம்மாவிற்கு அவரின் நினைவாற்றலில் அவ்வளவு நம்பிக்கை.

முதன் முதலாக அம்மாவை மருத்துவமனையில் சேர்த்தது முதுகெலும்பில் அழுத்தம் உண்டானது என்று. திரும்பியதும், நடை கடினம் ஆக தொடங்கியது. நரம்பியல் டாக்டர் இது மூளையில் நீர் தேங்குவதால் வருவது என்று சொன்னார். அதன் பின் அம்மாவின் உடல் நிலையில் மேலும், மேலும் பின்னடைவுதான்.

பார்கின்சன் சேர்ந்து அம்மாவை மீண்டும் முடக்கியது. அம்மாவை படுத்த படுக்கையாய் பார்த்தவுடன் பதறி போய் , மதுரை/சென்னை என்று ஒவ்வொரு மருத்துவமனையாக அலைந்தது இன்றும் நினைவில் உள்ளது. கடைசியில் அப்போலோவில் ஆபரேஷன் முடிந்து, அம்மா சிறிது நடக்க ஆரம்பமானது, மிகவும் சந்தோசமானது.

அம்மாவின் கடைசி காலம் வந்ததாக உணர்ந்தேன். சென்னை வந்து சேர்ந்தவுடன், அம்மா என்னுடன்  சில காலம் கூட இருந்தார். போராளியான அம்மாவிற்கு தன்னம்பிக்கை ஊட்ட வேண்டிய தருணம் அது. தினமும் காலையில், அம்மா என் கை பிடித்துக் கொண்டு நடை பயின்றது, அம்மாவிற்கு பிடித்த உணவு வகைகள் வாங்கி கொடுத்தது, அடிக்கடி, காரில் வைத்துக் கொண்டு ஊர் சுற்றி காண்பித்தது என்று, அம்மாவிற்கு என்னால் செய்ய முடிந்த விஷயங்கள் சில. கடைசியாக அம்மா சென்னை எக்மோரில் 8 கோச் நடப்பதற்குள், உடல் முழுவதும் வியர்வையில் நனைந்து விட்டது. wheel chair  கொண்டு வர ஓடிய போது, நான் நடந்தே வருவேன் என்று நடந்தது அம்மாவின் வாழ்கையின் மீதான ஆசைக்கு மற்றும் ஒரு எடுத்துக்காட்டு.

அம்மா ஒரு சுதந்திர பறவை. யாரையும் சார விரும்ப மாட்டார். பார்கின்சன் அவரை வீட்டுக்குள் முடங்க வைத்தது அவருக்கு மிகப் பெரிய மன ஏக்கத்தை உண்டாக்கி விட்டது. அவரால் சாப்பிட முடியாமல் போன போது, மற்றவர்கள் ஊட்டி விட்டுத்தான் சாப்பிட வேண்டும் என்ற நிலைமை வந்த போது, பிடித்தும் பிடிக்காததாய், கண்களில் ஒரு வித எரிச்சலுடன் அம்மா உணவு கொள்ளும் காட்சி காண இயலாதது. அந்த உணவும் உற்கொள்ள முடியாமல், உணவு முழுவதும் தொண்டையில் கட்டிக் கொண்டு, கண்ணீர் மல்க அம்மா கஷ்டப்படுவதை பார்த்த பின், நான் சாப்பிடும் வேலைகள் எல்லாம் என்னை ஒரு குற்ற உணர்ச்சி ஆட்கொண்டு கூனி குறுக செய்கிறது.

எதுவுமே முடியாமல், wheel chair  மட்டுமே என்று ஆன பின், ஓரிரு வார்த்தைகள் மட்டுமே பேச முடியும் என்ற நிலையிலும் கூட, ஒரு நாள் கண்ணா அண்ணன் பல் பிடுங்கி வந்த போது, சுஜியை (கண்ணா அண்ணன் மகள்) அழைத்து, "அவன் தூங்கட்டும், அவன் பக்கத்தில் போகாதே" என்று சொன்னது, தாய்மையின் உச்சம்.

அம்மாவுக்கு என் மேல் தனி பாசம். எல்லா பிள்ளைகளின் மேலும் பாசம்தான், ஆனாலும் நான் கடைக்குட்டி. இள வயதில் அம்மாவின் கஷ்ட காலங்களில் கூட இருந்தவன். அம்மா மனது நோகும் படி பேசாதவன். அம்மாவுக்கு நான் அவர்களை சிங்கப்பூர் கூடி சென்றது பெரிய சந்தோசம். எவ்வளவோ கஷ்டம் இருந்தாலும், என்னை பார்த்தவுடன், "மகேஷ் பா " என்று சிரிப்பார். அந்த சிரிப்பை குடுக்கக் கூட, இப்போது அவரது முக தசைகள் அனுமதிப்பது இல்லை.

அம்மாவின் வெறித்த கண்ணுக்குள், நாங்கள் தேடும் சிரிப்பு, சோகம், கவலை, பாசம் எதுவும் தெரியவில்லை. அவை இருந்த போது கொண்டாட தெரியவில்லை. இப்போது கொண்டு வர வழியில்லை.

"அம்மா ஒரு அழகான சோகம்"...இதுதான் என் மனதில் எப்போதும் ஓடும். அவர்  போட்ட உழைப்புக்கும், பட்ட கஷ்டங்களுக்கும், நல்ல மனதிற்கும், கடமைகளின் மேலிருந்த அர்பணிப்புக்கும் பிறகு, அவரின் முடிவு எந்தவித நியாய விளக்கங்களுக்கும் அப்பாற்பட்டது.

எல்லா அம்மாவிற்கும் இது பொருந்தும். ஒரு அம்மாவால் எத்தனை குழந்தைகளை வேண்டுமானாலும் கவலைகள் இல்லாமல் பார்த்துக் கொள்ள முடிகிறது. எத்தனை பிள்ளைகள் சேர்ந்தாலும் ஒரு அம்மாவை அதே அர்பணிப்புடன் கவலை இல்லாமல் பார்த்துக் கொள்ள முடிவதில்லை. இந்த உண்மை என் நெஞ்சை அரித்துக் கொண்டே இருக்கும்.
























Wednesday, November 16, 2011

I am back

Writing after 6 months...it is always good to be back.

After moving to new office, life has been busy with work and i enjoy it. Manju has started her complaints again about me being workaholic....but what to do? i am like that...

trying to establish the contacts with old folks...

Attu celebrated his 10th birthday two weeks back...yesterday was sruthi's birthday.

Did not visit Mom for long time (almost 2 months)...do not have the courage to see her.

Hope...i will continue to write. Let us see.

Tuesday, March 22, 2011

Catching up with Rajkumar and Manikandan

I had opportunity to catch up with two folks with whom I spent my first day in Bharathiar university.

Went to Bangalore (ofcourse, self drive) from 11th to 13th March 2011. Trip was mainly to pack our things from Manju's home as it is going to be sold in the first week of April (My mom-in-law moves back to chennai). Looking at the 30 years house (My father-in-law built it 30 years back, after coming from tirupur to bangalore with empty hands and pockets) being sold, I could not stop wondering how easy it is for the kids to forget their parents sacrifices. I am sure that house may not be just bricks and cements for my parent-in-laws, it should have been their blood and bones...But, then that is life...as the pace of life increases, the value attached to everything is seen only in money.

Called up Rajkumar on the 11th evening (he told me he would call me in half an hour in a husky voice --- ofcourse, it was a meeting) and suddenly planned to meet him at home. Took an auto (Only myself) to Tippasandra from vijayanagar...the auto driver had shown me atleast half of Bangalore (from KR Market, MG Road, Koramangala, indira nagar and then tippasandra)...I had no complaints, anyway...two reasons, first i was not in a hurry and second  i paid only for the meter...I was always convinced that the auto drivers in Bangalore (for that matter of fact, in many parts of karnataka) know tamil, hence i never try to strike conversation/negotitations with other languages...i had a lengthy chat with the driver (he had a nice sound system fixed in his auto and was courteous enough to volume down whenever i got phone calls)...

Ended up Rajkumar's home at around 8:30 pm...Rajkumar was all planned (as usual) and i did not want to interrupt in his plan (for a change)...had a nice chat with him, sangeetha (his wife) and the two kuttis...he took me to south indies with his family in his swift dezire and it was really a nice food...i guess he expected me to eat like my old days (one full saravanabhavan meals + one curd rice), but i disappointed him with my poor performance. We were talking mainly about unibhar days (probably sangeetha might have been tired of hearing it again and again)...Anjac (It is Rajkumar, if you do not know) talked about all the unibhar class mates who met him in bangalore (the list included Rajendran, Murali, Shanmugam alias chammu, Kumar)

One thing I mentioned to sangeetha was (though she knows) Anjac was always a fully compliant and sincere...be it college, hostel, apartment where we stayed...he was and is a person, to whom compliance is never an issue...and good to see that he carries that value even today...

I asked Anjac how is life after his parents (they both passed away)...his answer can not be explained...it can be only felt...

Anjac was too worried to send me back in the auto again (@ 10:30 pm) ...i told him, it is ok and took an auto back with Anjac tried to speak to auto driver in kannada, ended up speaking in tamil ...this time, it was a short route (since i have to pay 1.5 times). I had seen plenty of girls on my way back, roaming around bangalore at that hour and most of them were with their friends or alone...i was surprised, since it is quite rare in chennai...You can call it women's liberty or cultural change or economic impact...i wondered on the way back to home that whether the girls are the reason Anjac worried about me going alone in auto...

Manikandan came to tirunelveli last week and we had a chat over the phone last week and decided to catch up in chennai when he takes flight to Australia (on 19th March)...I invited him to my home, but he came to chennai with his cousin and stayed with him (we always wonder how many cousins mani has)...Met up with Mani on 19th March and drove him from his cousins house to airport...he was anixiously waiting for me (not due to excitement in meeting me, rather whether i would come there to pick him up at right time)...after he witnessed me missing my flight from singapore to chennai, he is always sceptical about my punctuality...(for that matter of fact, all my friends are sceptical about my punctiality)...

Mani and Anjac spoke on the speaker phone...talks were surrounding chennai bus...(no wonder)...

Was talking about Mani's family and Prabhu with Mani...

Oh on the looks front, both Anjac and Mani have few grey hairs, but look almost the same...both have lost a bit of weight...Both looked good in full make up (as usual) and me (as usual) with oily face and uncombed hair.

Before finishing, though people change a lot during their life...there are some habits in their blood...and i have noticed...

Anjac's compassion and tenderheartedness...

Mani's eye blinking...