18.09.1973 ..18.09.2022 - 49 TO 50 – 15.01.1994 TO 18.09.2022
These look like some coordinates in our life……
The first one is Veenu as a person and the second is the
time period of our journey together. My
first memories about her is regarding a cute looking serious girl who is always
busy setting things right, be it a displaced bed sheet or a vessel which is not
in its place. Sometimes it is also an unattended light burning in a corner of
the house. She never allowed anyone to switch on light and move away from that
place!!
She was fondly called as “Sathya Bhaame”, “Elu suttina
mallige”, by my “Amma”, and she herself
was one such person and could easily relate herself in the grandchild. Seethajji was Veenu’s favorite and she
frequently visited our house; and of course I am the next pretty charming Cheeni
telling her all kinds of imaginary stories.
She would always pester me to tell more and more stories and my stock
wouldn’t long last. I would happily spin
a story in a story which she actually believed to be a true story.
Fooling her was so much fun. Kitty usually teased her off with geeks on
Rajakumar songs and she would run behind him with a ruler in hand; but could
never catch him for a beat !! I was the
more decent guy but I pestered her differently. With my strategic carom skills,
I made her lose the game.
Probably I had a great liking for this girl and never
thought she also had a liking for me till 15011994 from where our journey
started together. Our official married
life started on 20021995 and I always get confused about my wedding anniversary
date even now.
After very first week of our disclosure of like for
each other, we went to Nandi Hills on my Hero Puch. I was a Hero only from outside and petrol
available was just enough to come back.
My purse had just around Rs.30 for expenses !! In fact, I remember, I switched off the
engine while coming down hill, to save petrol.
This heightened the thrill we already have in eloping
without anyone’s knowledge or permission. We suddenly decided to go in the
afternoon and spent time on the Hill. We
never knew what to do and just chilled talking something which I don’t really
remember.
Next was convincing the parents from both sides about
preparation for marriage ceremonies. I wanted a good marriage hall and at a
reasonable price. The compromise was that we booked “Shree Dharmasthala
Manjunatha Chowltry”at Basavanagudi, for just ONE day whereas the marriage functions
usually need at least three days. Tough
time managing the show and Appa and also Akka had to suffer in the process
tweaking and speeding up the processes.
After marriage, it opened up a Pandora’s box as we
didn’t really knew each other very well, and we just believed so. It happens in
any relation where the intentions are not made known in advance and we tend to
assume things. I had no inclination of
her liking and in fact, dissuaded by Akkaji against entertaining any such
thoughts in my mind.
Things changed with marriage and …also family
circumstances.
Losing mother at the age of 18 and trying to adjust to
the new circumstances after Kitty’s marriage made me more serious than before
and I looked everything from a logical mind without trying to get emotional. It’s always my habit to count the pros and
cons of every little decision to be taken by me. I can say that there was a lack of romantic
element and I was trying to be more practical than needed. The expectations were different after
marriage. What was seen as a charming nature and strength started becoming
troublesome.
Veenu wanted to pursue her musical skills academically
and joined MA and later M.Phil music at Bangalore University. She did her advanced tutelage with stalwarts
like Vidwan Nagendra Shastry and I willingly stayed at her beck and call. I used to take her for musical concerts at
Kote Venkataramana temple – Rama Navami Mahotsava and it instantly harnessed my
musical inclinations.
My interactions with music fraternity became a source
of inspiration and helped me to appreciate richness of Karnatic musical
heritage. I had a chance to accompany her for M.Phil thesis preparation and met
stalwarts like Dr.Ra Sa at Mysore and various connected persons in the
field. During three hour long concerts at
Rama Navami festival, I also got some beautiful musical insights which made me
skillful to enough to recognize many Ragas and the corresponding krithis.
As the days progressed, there was pressure for a
grand-son and we had no clue. It was
almost 5.5 years after marriage and expectations were genuine. Then came this great news after a detailed checkup
that I am going to be a father. Little Chinmaya landed in our lives
with a big bang and life has never been same as before, with his grand arrival
!!!!
Welcome back.
Pick up where you left….
This is what happened in real life as well as in this
story.
Upon arrival of this little cutey in our lives, we had
to leave Bangalore and entire responsibility was on our shoulders. Akka used to come as frequently as possible
since, she was also working. Stress levels were up and I was handling this
fellow almost on a war footing!! He was
very active and grabbed maximum attention possible. We enjoyed our life outside
Bangalore visiting some good places and our deep connection with Kanchana also
developed. We had good times in Mangalore except for some unwanted exploration
of spirituality and illusory chasing of unknown worlds, at the cost of
family.
In between, another star was born in our little family and this curly little fella slipped into her lap as a god given treasure. This treasure never wanted to leave his Amma and always tucked in her pallu. He brought lots of cheers to all of us and enough maturity dawned on us with past experience in parenting. Chinmaya got his best present at very early age and this was a good turning point for the family to move on.
We moved to Mysore after three years in Mangalore and
family life is now set with our past experience of handling things
independently. The main idea of going to Mysore was to settle down and explore
musical environment there. It did not
happen for various reasons beyond my control and again we moved out to
Belgaum. From there to Panaji and then
back to Mangalore where we settled more or less. Family settled down, but I got kicked out
within a month’s time to Kozhikode.
Veenu handled well the family affairs with my
occasional week end interventions. Back
home in 2015 I steered the ship along with her and she started pursuing Yoga,
Music more vigorously. I always felt
that she can do better, if she can balance things more wisely and allocate time
for these pursuits. However, due to her
sensitive nature she found her way very late, in spite of resources and time
for the same. Made some good friends and
developed more mature attitude towards vagaries of life slowly and started to
get into the mode of a mature woman.
Now, to conclude, I would say that she is the most
important person in my life, who knows me very well and sometimes more than
myself. What I saw as a serious little
girl back in 1970s has given me immense joy in terms of two wonderful KIDS and
a deep perception of life through her musical abilities and perseverance. I wish she would have accomplished many more
things since I firmly believed that it was quite possible. However, there is nothing to regret and we
are destined to get what we deserve and not just desire.
This was my brief journey with her for the last 49
years and I wish to exuberantly continue for at least another 49, so that we
can relive certain missed moments and cherish life as it is. It was a great journey so far, which
prevented me from going haywire with all my uncertain ideas and too much
analytical mind. Life is a great leveler and so is my WIFE who grounded me
unceremoniously and I am thankful for that !!.
I will stop here and WISH HER GOOD LUCK AND HEALTH &
ABUNDANT JOYFULNESS in the coming 49.
