Brothers Krishna and Venkatesh lived [until recently] in their old house that faced the lovely Manuvana Park in Chamarajapuram. It was across the road a hundred feet from 'Chandra Cafe', a popular landmark hotel which served tasty Masala Dosa and flavourful coffee. Our connection since the early 70s was Tennis ball cricket. We played for the same team later. Our house was a hundred yards away, in the parallel road. All of us are around the same age and so we had a good rapport that made us meet often.
Venky is more fun loving than his elder brother. The short temper of Krishna was well known. He has stopped tennis-ball-cricket matches a few times when he used to get angry in the midst of a game due to disagreement with the umpire's decisions and would walk out frowning, sometimes kicking the stumps in disgust and spoiling the spirit of others that led to abandoning games! Hot blood days!
In our college days there was lot of time outside of 'study time'. In fact, I cannot say if we had allotted a set hour for 'studies'. In daylight it was some play or other and when it was dark, it was time for chatting, with friends. This has given many enjoyable moments and memories. It used to be in their house premises or ours.
Venky is in the forefront in 'bell bottom pants', a fad in that era. Photo taken by me during our bicycle trip to Sommathpur in 1981. Krishna had not come.
Facebook grab of Krishna, a smiling one at that - after all, we mellow down with years! I must never forget to mention that he was with me when the first scooter came home. Two decades later he drove our first car home from the showroom, not to mention he was our wedding photographer as well.
He used to meddle things, break, repair and learn. I was fascinated by this because I am of this type! He used to tear apart his bicycle to overhaul it. When he had his scooter, he did the same and later his car. So much was his interest in mechanics that he had a job related to it and continues to be in the same line, with distinction, in a reputed car showroom.
So do not judge him just because he kicked the stumps and ran home!
It was an evening, post dusk, in the early 80s. Myself and Venky were sitting on the compound wall by the gate of his house, for a chatting session, which was very common in those days. Inside, we had seen Krishna doing some work involving the strongest adhesive known to us, "Araldite".
After a long time, Krishna was done with his project. It also meant we had spent that long there! The gate and their main door were separated by a 30-feet walkway. Krishna walks along here, holding a sheet of paper that was used for mixing the adhesive. He was in a bid to dispose it off outside the gate. He approached the left side of the gate to the low compound wall. We were sitting on the other side. Krishna stretches out his hand well away from the compound, flicks his hand to get rid of the thing. Since his fingers were also a little sticky, the paper did not properly detach instantly at the force of the flick. It stuck that little bit longer, wobbled back and fell inside the compound, near his own feet!
After a long time, Krishna was done with his project. It also meant we had spent that long there! The gate and their main door were separated by a 30-feet walkway. Krishna walks along here, holding a sheet of paper that was used for mixing the adhesive. He was in a bid to dispose it off outside the gate. He approached the left side of the gate to the low compound wall. We were sitting on the other side. Krishna stretches out his hand well away from the compound, flicks his hand to get rid of the thing. Since his fingers were also a little sticky, the paper did not properly detach instantly at the force of the flick. It stuck that little bit longer, wobbled back and fell inside the compound, near his own feet!
Venky and I were watching this. It was one absolutely funny scene, more because it was involving a character like Krishna. The scene of him feeling annoyed and him having to re-do the act was a very hilarious sight to me and Venky! Krishna achieved his goal, in slow motion as we started to laugh loudly almost instantly! This caused even more irritation to him. Krishna turned towards us and sprayed a few angry words and went back in to wash his hands! We laughed and laughed so long that our sides cramped out and we gasped for breath!
"Doing a Krishna": You throw away an object but it boomerangs only to fall back in, all in one action!
It has happened to me also many times esp. in my garden and I laugh at myself telling "I did a Krishna". It is something like 'Doing a Mankad' [wiki link] in cricket. It has become a mode of dismissing a batsman!
The Krishna scene is so strongly impressed that it seems impossible for it to fade from my memory!
It has happened to me also many times esp. in my garden and I laugh at myself telling "I did a Krishna". It is something like 'Doing a Mankad' [wiki link] in cricket. It has become a mode of dismissing a batsman!
The Krishna scene is so strongly impressed that it seems impossible for it to fade from my memory!
