Published On:Monday, 11 July 2016

MEMOIR OF MY CHILDHOOD: I Like My village, My Villagers Fond of Village and all Love Urban Life


Nostalgic Humor by:  Bhishma Kukreti

It is difficult to forget your village, I always remember my village of my childhood but it is difficult to stay in village.

When I was studying in fourth standard the teacher instructed for preparing an easy on my village school that to be told verbally before the whole class.

I wrote the essay on a flat stone of my courtyard by a piece of wood coal that I can remember the easy. Paper was a luxury in 1959 as precious luxurious as black pepper and sugar.  I wrote the easy on the flat stone of my courtyard and by noon everything was wiped out by human walks on the stone. However, my memory of that easy never wiped fully, wholly and a few lines are still in my mind. What I wrote on the stone that was said before the class in school too-

Though, India is an agriculture country still we like our village. Though, villagers ask for the development from the government still villagers like their villages.

Every child (means male child) in my village goes to school for study that he becomes Laat Saab (Lord Sahib). We village child don't go to school for getting knowledge or being more civilized but go to school that we would become Laat Saab one day. Every parent tell to their child before sending to school first time that they are sending him to school that one day he becomes Laat Saab. Every time, parents and old generation remind the student that he has to become Laat Saab. I tell you the dialogues between me and my grandma about my schooling.

Once, my grandma was reminding me that my ultimate aim of schooling was becoming Laat Saab.

I asked my grandma about Laat Saab.

I asked, "Grandma! How does Laat Saab look like?"

She answered," Chhwatu! Laat Saab are white men, very strong and I never could see Laat Saab in my life.

I asked," How does Laat Saab walk?"

Grandma said," Your grandpa told me that Laat Saab does not walk, he always travels on horse but your grandpa never saw Laat Saab."

I further enquired," Grandma! What does Laat Saab eat?

Confusingly she answered," Perhaps Laat Saab are non vegetarian, eat meat and does not like Garhwali food at all. Your great grandma informed me many times. Very sad, your great grandma and great grandpa never had chance to see a Laat Saab."

I asked, "Why are you bent to make me Laat Saab?"

She said, "Laat Saab always rides on the horse, he always shouts on his subordinates and he uses bad words for villagers."

I said, "But for that matter, Padhan (Landlord) also uses bad words for villagers."

She explained," No! No!  Padhan is not as powerful as Laat Saab."

I asked," How?"

She said," Laat Saab never lives in village; Laat Saab has a big house in city. Laat Saab sends money order for his family to his village."

I asked," So you send me to school that I become a Laat Saab."

She answered, "Definitely, we are sending you school that after completing your education you become Laat Saab, live in the big city and send Money order for us."

 Though, India is an agricultural country , we love our villages but we all village children  have to go school that one day we become Laat Saab, we will live in city and we will  live in Big House in the city. We go to school that we become Laat Saab and send money order to our grandparents and parents from the city.

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4/7/2016, Copyright@ Bhishma Kukreti




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