The strong aroma of the filter coffee and the sound of water flowing from the garden hose pipe tells us that she is up for the day. She will loudly greet the milkman and wish him a good day though she doesn’t buy his milk. For the next 2 hours the house is reverberating with all the devotional songs(all of us know them by heart by the sheer power of sound!). Born into a Palakkad Iyer family,my mother complemented my dad in every way. She is impulsive, can multitask amazingly, talk her way with the veggie vendors, intuitive, spirited, very original, absolutely artistic, reads all the tamil magazines(Mangayar Malar ranks on top!), cooks the best meal I have had so far and the surprise is she loves outdoor sport-plays badminton very well for her age. She is a bag of unpredictables and yet so predictable in so many other ways!
It is her conversations with people outside that is most hilarious. Now if you haven’t seen my bro and me you are likely to think we were both prodigies in the making;)! I thank my stars for all the confidence that she managed to instill into us by just being immensely proud about us (even for the way we argue with her!). Every single medal or certificate will find the centre place in the showcase at home as she has to brag about it to her visitors who are normally family friends but it also includes people who briefly visit our homes-this is the most embarassing part though(now these include the occasional visit by the man who climbed the coconut trees, jasmine vendor, newspaper man and alike!). All these people still think we are probably assuming the position of the President of the countries we live in as they for the last 3 decades have looked at us in total awe for no apparent reason!! Btw by now you know that bragging about children is a family trait;)
Her world revolves around us and then of course the rest of them in the family! She was smart enough to make us believe that our secrets were safe with her and will never reach appa. She was a superb actress at that! We believed her completely until recently she let the cat off the bag! Our deepest secrets were like an evening joke for them!!So apparently without reading any blog column on parenting she succeeded in getting us to speak our day at school/college. She had a knack of reading our faces to know if it had been a bad day! So as she strings the flowers or kneads the dough, she will throw her questions to get her answers effortlessly! The next day will see her preaching a few lines to help us defend the difficult world we will go back to.. and that will be done so subtly that you cannot turn around and ask her why she said it!! Motherhood came very intuitively and naturally to her! Its becoming a mother myself that has grown to respect her ways immensely.
She has a passion for the Kolam/Rangoli(I have learned all mine from her!), making adapradhaman, singing, writing diary,play swing with her grand daughter, wearing chungudi sarees, buying mud pots with different roses from the nursery, lately the dough nuts have found a place too(not to forget her taste for coke and 7Up!..this is amusing for us though!) -what more… a passion for traveling too! Her grand daughters take her full mind these days. Now this is true and I now know it happens in many homes- they can do all that we were not allowed to do!!! They can sleep into the day, break cutlery at home that is 25 years old while we would have been asked to do thopi karanam even today(thats a exaggeration...just to convey some intensity :)), go out for shopping with her at 9 at night, can watch tv as long as they wanted, ask for pakodas at 12 midnight, play badi with neighbours without seeking permission,can over indulge in ice creams and can choose not to study!! How things change and after many arguments with her she once blurted out that, “ I never had the time with you’ll when you grew up and was always strict but now I feel I can make up for it! Don’t scold her..let her enjoy life!” Well? Well! I think I do get it in some parts! People, the rules of motherhood and grand motherhood are very different!
She taught me love, fun, care and dependency . My motherhood has taught me more of her and I have now grown to see all those little things she did to make me strong, spirited and vulnerable all at the same time! There is one thing that I certainly love and will always thank god for…the fact that my daughter has her most special relationship with her beloved grandmom and to me that is priceless as it brings back and preserves the sentiments completely all over again!!
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Her world revolves around us and then of course the rest of them in the family! She was smart enough to make us believe that our secrets were safe with her and will never reach appa. She was a superb actress at that! We believed her completely until recently she let the cat off the bag! Our deepest secrets were like an evening joke for them!!So apparently without reading any blog column on parenting she succeeded in getting us to speak our day at school/college. She had a knack of reading our faces to know if it had been a bad day! So as she strings the flowers or kneads the dough, she will throw her questions to get her answers effortlessly! The next day will see her preaching a few lines to help us defend the difficult world we will go back to.. and that will be done so subtly that you cannot turn around and ask her why she said it!! Motherhood came very intuitively and naturally to her! Its becoming a mother myself that has grown to respect her ways immensely.
She has a passion for the Kolam/Rangoli(I have learned all mine from her!), making adapradhaman, singing, writing diary,play swing with her grand daughter, wearing chungudi sarees, buying mud pots with different roses from the nursery, lately the dough nuts have found a place too(not to forget her taste for coke and 7Up!..this is amusing for us though!) -what more… a passion for traveling too! Her grand daughters take her full mind these days. Now this is true and I now know it happens in many homes- they can do all that we were not allowed to do!!! They can sleep into the day, break cutlery at home that is 25 years old while we would have been asked to do thopi karanam even today(thats a exaggeration...just to convey some intensity :)), go out for shopping with her at 9 at night, can watch tv as long as they wanted, ask for pakodas at 12 midnight, play badi with neighbours without seeking permission,can over indulge in ice creams and can choose not to study!! How things change and after many arguments with her she once blurted out that, “ I never had the time with you’ll when you grew up and was always strict but now I feel I can make up for it! Don’t scold her..let her enjoy life!” Well? Well! I think I do get it in some parts! People, the rules of motherhood and grand motherhood are very different!
She taught me love, fun, care and dependency . My motherhood has taught me more of her and I have now grown to see all those little things she did to make me strong, spirited and vulnerable all at the same time! There is one thing that I certainly love and will always thank god for…the fact that my daughter has her most special relationship with her beloved grandmom and to me that is priceless as it brings back and preserves the sentiments completely all over again!!
mami would be proud once again of her daughter i am sure.. You know what! It has brought back too much memories which are sooooo fresh.. those compound wall talks.. street corner talks.. all moms telling y we guys cannot go to somebody's house and talk..
ReplyDeleteMoms are inded priceless.. not sure if we would ever be as active as them ever... God bless and give our parents healthy and happy life..
After reading this, everyone would be reminded of their mothers and childhood memories!! Possibly moist eyes too....
ReplyDeleteA spirited and affectionate person to say the least. I have had interesting conversations with her on subjects from temples to politics and of course YOU !!
ReplyDeleteOh my God:)I am getting back to my old days. And I am not sure if I could be the same way as she or my mom was :P Nice one and I am sure your mom would read this more than once:)
ReplyDeleteAre you handling Rachana the way your mom handled you ???
ReplyDeleteYour mom must be very proud of you on reading this piece. Indeed, the tasks, words and shouts of a mother make us what we are today.......
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ReplyDeleteDheepa, couple of observations :
ReplyDelete1. You should make your mom read this blog, it will make her so proud of you.
2. I did feel at times that I was kinda reading about my own mom. I guess all moms have the same thread binding them together ie. caring.
3. I do see a lot of genetics at play here which shows in the way you interact with all of us in the staffroom....the caring, the twinkle of naughtiness in your eyes!! (ehemmmm...)
Yes I know by now you are rolling your eyes & thinking gosh she's a science teacher!!
Great writing! I thoroughly enjoyed reading it. Will the next one be on Rachna, now that Murli & mom have already entered the hall of fame?
@Sudha: Indeed teh days of our lives. Yakking away to glory about things we already speak in school also! Your memory really got me nostalgic!
ReplyDelete@Anand: Mothers have that effect on us...in every way to affect teh way we think too!
@ Shivashankari: Thats the big question. Anyway we are doing fine as mothers:)
@Usha: So well said.No Usha. In a lot of ways have changed my ways. :)
@Ruma: You certainly were generous with that. Loved it. What about you lady! A live wire in our group for sure. :)You keep it ON and going in so many ways!