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childhood ‘’ [18 ]
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The first house where we stayed in Perumbavur was on the
side of the road which led to the school.Every evening I used to go to the
gate to see the school children going back in groups making a rattling
sound.Some of the girls
Waved their hands to me and I waved back. One day all the
boys collected themselves in the school
compound and yelled out slogans loudly, throwing
out their fists;. Could not make out what they were telling
except ‘’Mahathma Gandhi.. kee.. jay’’My elder brothers were also included among
them.The head master with the help of other masters tried their level best to
disperse them; but could not.They had to seek police help.This process continued
for two or three
days then the school was closed.Dad was very angry with my
brothers for joining the student’s group and participating in the freedom
movement. He was very alert and was roaming around in a jeep with police force
at the school
premises ;factory premises and where there was a gathering.I
asked my sister for what the school boys
were quitting their studies ?;factory workers quitting
their jobs ?Then she
said something about the British, ruling over India,and Mahathmaji with his followers fighting against them to make them leave from
our country and all.I did not understand much but one thing I came to know
that the British rulers were exploiting us and Mahathmaji and his Indian followers were trying to save our country
from their hands.At the same time every day we
had a shocking news of the world war also.Any way the
illiterate people of our country were in a jovial mood;that in every house they
received a money order and a letter ,every month.In front of the ration shops
and in front of the flour
mills there were big crowds ;as we see in front of the
beverages retail shops
nowadays. My eldest sister was one of the victims of the
world war.She
carrying the baby;with
a lost look in her eyes moved around
doing nothing.
Mummy spent her time always with her to give her a moral
support.Her brother in law Krishnan Thampi chettan and his three daughters used
to visit her often.All together we were 13…14 members in the family and often we
had guests.So for convenience we moved to a bigger house. The new house was
quite big and beautiful.That time I was hardly 5 or 6 years old.We were seeing
electric lights for the first time.The house belonged to a British –planter
and he sold it to a local man.There was a drive way; on either
side of it there were cana and other
flowering plants full of flowers. There was an out house on the left side of it. There was a doom
light at the central hall and a dim
green light at my sister’s room,all other lights were normal.The backyard was
quite big with a lot of mango trees,
Jack trees and guava trees.Very near to our house was a
doctor’s house,he too was a victim of the world war.He lost his right leg at
the war field and was bed ridden.He had five
children.Though he was disabled…he was pleasant.
‘’’’’’’’’’’’’’’’’’’’’’’’’’’’’’’’’’’’’’’’’’’’’’’’’’’’’’’’’’’’’’’’’’’’’’’’’’’’’’’’’’’’’’’’’’’’’’’’’’’’’’’’’’’’’’’’’’’’’’’’’
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സ്മരണകള് തുടരട്ടെ. ആശംസകള്
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