Four generations: Three continents: Two world wars: One village
These are tales spanning four generations spread across three continents
in between and after the two world wars of people who set forth under different
circumstances from one small village called Agaramangudi.
The story line traverses through different time lines, locations or
incidents with no particular order. The only order being the
alphabetical one – A to Z meant purposefully for the A to Z challenge. These
posts can be read as standalone posts, but would be best comprehended if
you read them along with their prelude provided as a link.
When the
horoscope of the prospective groom for this particular alliance came for Sundari, Raghava
Shastry, Sundari’s astrologer father was
overjoyed. Between his two daughters,
Chellammal and Sundari, Chellammal was fair skinned while Sundari had inherited his wheatish complexion,
which made the girl much less sought after in the marriage market from the
families of prospective grooms. In order to make up for the wheatish
complexion, she was blessed with a proficiency in music. Even as a child when
she set her hands over the Veena (
stringed musical instrument) ) the music that emanated would make well trained
adults in music experience an inferiority complex. Her proficiency over the Veena was well
known. But in those times a woman
from respectable family was never to nurture
an ambition of going professional . Her proficiency in the art would be
restricted to the man she would marry, that is if he was musically inclined and
later in teaching her children so that the well known classical compositions of
Carnatic music would pass on from one generation to another.
She was
supposed to be born with auspicious stars and was destined to go places and
live a life unimaginable by any woman of her stature. The most trusted astrologer of his time, that
he was, Raghava Shastry, never ceased to announce his predictions about his
younger daughter to everyone who cared to listen to him.
His
elder daughter Chellammal was married
into a family of wealthy landowner in Sundaraperumal Kovil.
When the prospects for alliance came and
were getting finalized for the younger one, Sundari from the family of a school teacher, in
Thiruvnaikaval , it almost looked like
Raghava Shastry’s predictions would go down the drain. The school teacher’s son was a research student of Physics in the
university of Calcutta.
The horoscope was sent to Raghava Shastry by the groom’s
Maternal grandfather , Sapthagiri Shastry from Agaramangudi, the man who had
taught him the Vedas when he was a student at the Pathashala in Agaramangudi.
It took Raghava Shastry just one glance at the
boy’s horoscope to seize the moment.
When Sundari’s horoscope matched with the boy’s horoscope he could not
contain his excitement. Superstitious
that he was, he vowed, not to talk about it to anyone but his wife. Later that evening he told his wife that by
marrying the boy, their daughter was
destined to achieve things that she
would have never have imagined to come their way considering their current
station in life.
His
wife felt he was trying to pacify her. She was not at all excited, as she felt
that this alliance with the family of a landless
school teacher’s son would be no match
to the family that their elder daughter was married into. Moreover it broke her
heart that while her elder daughter lived just a few miles away, her younger
daughter would go away to a far off unknown land to the west of India .
This
was the year 1907. The British Railway network was still expanding to interior
areas in India. It would take almost
four days and three interchange of trains to reach Calcutta, if ever one took
the arduous journey. .
Like in
all other matters, she would never
question her husband’s decision on her
daughter’s marriage alliance and let it be.
As a young bride in 1907, Sundari left Tiruchy and moved into her husband’s university quarters in Calcutta.
As a young bride in 1907, Sundari left Tiruchy and moved into her husband’s university quarters in Calcutta.
In the
afternoons when her husband was out at work, she would burst out in tears, unable to cope
up with the loneliness of a young bride who shared little in common with her husband’s wavelength and his intellectual pursuits. She did not know what it meant, but was told
that her husband was a Physicist and worked at the prestigious institute in
Calcutta.
In her
eyes, Calcutta was a strange place and
people spoke a strange language. The domestic help who came and went by was her
only window to the alien world she now inhabited and the language she spoke was
her only dictionary to the alien tongue that everyone around spoke with them.
It was
a few years later that she befriended Lakshmi, the newlywed wife of her
husband’s Tamil research assistant, Krishnan in Calcutta.
Lakshmi and Krishnan, would spend many evenings at
their place. While the lonely housewives bonded
in the kitchen, their husbands discussed scientific experiments and the
findings from latest journals from aboard in the living room. Neither of the women comprehended the nature of work that kept their husbands so
engrossed and passionate about their findings. The two women amicably enjoyed
each other’s company and became good friends.
It was
a friendship that would end bitterly and
abruptly.
Tommorrow we go back to trace the Tale of Subbu in D-Delhi -1979
To catch up with Sundari watch out for : G- Geneva -1930
Tommorrow we go back to trace the Tale of Subbu in D-Delhi -1979
To catch up with Sundari watch out for : G- Geneva -1930
I really like this theme! And I am intrigued by the story. I will be back! :)
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So intriguing especially the customs
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