Childhood memories
Hi Guys,
I recall from my child hood how
the then adults would say how things have changed from their time and how nice
and simple things were… well to be honest I could not imagine their childhood
being better than mine but to each their own view. Admittedly, when I look at today’s youths with
their no outdoor policy and minimal verbal skills and drone like behavior as
they sit behind their smart phone or tablet all day, well I can come to terms
with my childhood’s adults. Who ever
thought we would have gotten old or worst yet turned into our parents, aunts,
and uncles, eeeewwwwh the though still gives me shudders…
Kids playing on the trace. Source Unknown
I recall in the village there
would be a Ramayana yagna; this being a religious prayers done by Hindus but in
a very large manner, everyone is invited – it’s held at nights and last for an
odd number of nights such as 7,9, etcetera. Don’t worry I am not going to pull a religious
sermon on you all; but the activities leading up and during this yagna was
great. Because of economic factors no
one person could afford it by themselves, so the entire community would
contribute and get their friends, family, coworkers, the next community, just
about everyone one who is willing to contribute. A bamboo tent is erected, (going and cutting bamboo is just one of the
fun activities), and persons would decorate the tent in a very elaborate
manner (especially when the form 3 art teacher
comes to lend her artistic advice). Riding
on the back of a truck going and collecting wares (cooking utensils), chairs, benches, tables and other things – this is
all done of course when the adults has time which is weekend or after work.
Food is prepared and when the
time comes, everyone takes part in the prayers as one big family. The food is enjoyed afterwards which is like
have a huge family dinner. They normally
held a yagna during the school holidays, which meant good fun for those couple
of weeks. Though we did not know it at the time, but as kids we were learning
by doing. Art and craft, cooking,
constructing, wilderness, communication and people skills and a host of other
skill set which in my later years I spent lots of time and money to gather
formally.
Another school holiday treat
would have been vacation bible school. The
church would set up a huge tent (this time
tarpaulin) and our mothers were all too happy to get us out of her house
and her garden. We would learn the
bible, sing songs, act in plays and the most fun is art and craft. My class once took apart some clothes clips (wooden pegs) and made a napkin holder,
and even made a swizzle stick another time that was amazing for a 9-year-old
child back in the 80s.
Cricket on the road with home made equipment. Source unknown
Do you all remember the times
when kids would leave home just after breakfast and return home as the sun is
setting – and they got no cell phones, heck the villagers did not even have
land lines, and the parents did not know the exact location of the kids. I know it sounds like someone should call
child services; but seriously those were great times and believe me you could
not get into any trouble or do anything wrong because by the time you got home,
even though you run straight home at a heart pounding rate somehow your mother
always knows what you did. I guess the over
the fence service provider was much better than the cellphone providers’ of
today. Making and flying kites, picking
mangoes and any kind of fruits in season, eating by an aunts house, (any old lady’s house who you happened to be
close to at lunch time) hanging out with friends and coming home covered in
dirty and mud. I wonder if the smart
phone generation of today with their gated community, no yard, homes and
visiting malls and movies during the weekend is having a much better time than
we did. Well what do you all think; let
me know below, share some of your childhood memories and please someone tell me
that this generation knows what fun is….
Yes the good old days when everything was simpler.
ReplyDeleteAfter reading this post. I became nostalgic and looked at similar paintings that dot the walls of my home, and smiled at my childhood memories....my fondest memory...my Granny baking bread in a dirt oven and baking sweetbread in Danish Cookies' tins..
ReplyDeleteWow this brought back alot of memories... I can remember playing cricket with my cousins as a child growing up and falling down while playing and getting hurt and continuing to play like nothing happened oh how times have changed this generation and the future generations will not know about our lifestyle back then only in stories...
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