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.
Palo Alto – California, USA 2000
Palo Alto – California, USA 2000
On the
tenth day after the death of her husband, Kannammal for the last time was
draped in silk saree and all her wedding jewellery. Soon the women gathered in
the room, removed her ‘Thali’, the wedding chain, broke her bangles and tonsured her head. She resigned to the numbness that permeated
her soul as her waist long hair fell in one single swoop when the barber ran
the scissors over the back of her neck.
Her
nine yard silk sarees were burnt down as no woman would take them since they
belonged to an inauspicious barren woman. She wore a pale cotton saree and
covered her tonsured head . It was a
costume that she would wear all the rest of her life. Every new moon day she
would shave the hair off her head and keep it tonsured.
She
came back to live in Sri Lakshmi Nivas with her brother Subbu and his wife Susee.
For the rest of her life, she would oversee the
birth of the children and grandchildren
for everyone in the extended family and the neighbourhood.
While
the other women in the family were bogged down with back to back child birth
she raised the breed of children, weaning them away from their mothers, cleaning them, burping them, potty training
them and filling their childhood with many wonderful stories and lullabies that
put them to sleep. Her lullabies
particularly in the Ragam
Neelambari were transmitted from one
mother to another across generations and formed a part of the family folklore.
Over
the years, Kannammal, by virtue of being single, mobile and without
encumbrances carved a role for herself
by travelling all over and staying with relatives. She was the one they
relied on to be the extra help whenever anyone in the extended family needed
help for a few months, owing to illness or child birth. Over the years when she
raised scores of other people’s children and grandchildren with a cheerful
disposition, she had made herself indispensable
to any young woman who needed a helping hand after child birth.
It was
thus that Kannammal, still going strong despite
her age travelled to Palo-Alto, the heart of Silicon Valley to help her youngest brother’s daughter who had to get back to full time
work as a software programmer and needed help babysitting her new-born
twins.
To be continued ....
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