Somehow i managed to pass (excel, in my book!!) by keeping my marks at a 40 + level and the only thing I did well was in English, thanks to my voracious reading! I read everything, from newspapers to comics to weeklies to novels to ....porn ! (that came later, but we will get there eventually !!) I used to read so much because i was bored out of my skull, being a lonely child! I had nowhere to go, wasn't allowed to go anywhere by my overbearing aunt and a scared mother who thought i was too good for the neighborhood boys who constantly bullied me! In the mean while my dad quit Devar films because he decided having 14 fractures in 6 years while acting with animals that threw you (elephants) mauled you( tigers) and scratched you (monkeys) and bit you (dogs!) was enough! He decided to go to Bangalore to become a director! btw he started as a camera assistant, assistant director, editing assistant, dubbing artiste, actor and then became a director and then promoted himself to a producer, where he lost all his money and some of my money which i would earn in the future, but we will come to that later!!
Before he left to stay in Bangalore for a few years, he decided to test my educational skills and took out my school bag and started asking me questions from my school books which i had kept for purely ornamental purposes and not to do mundane things like studying!.Needless to say, he was appalled, frustrated and angry with my stupidity and promptly proceeded to arm himself with a coat hanger (wooden, thank God!) and thrashed the living daylights out of me, with my aunt trying to wedge herself in between us and my mom keeping a respectable distance from the proceedings!! I was extremely relieved he was going to Bangalore and decided that very day i was going to be smarter...at not getting caught!, not studying or education !!
With my father safely and temporarily out of the picture, I continued my excellence in academics getting average to passable to 'almost pass' and 'barely pass' marks in all subjects..! My bench mates in Oxford English School were 'Puttanna' and 'venkat', now known as "ShivrajKumar' and ' kadalora kavithaigal Raja" ! I didnt think much of them and they returned the favor by thinking I was a complete loser!.We kinda bonded because of our below average scores in all subjects!. Ten odd years later we met each other...at the film fare awards where I received the best new comer award in Telugu, Shivraj kumar received the best new comer award in Kannada and Raja received the best newcomer award in Tamil ! We bonded again and were surprised to realize all us ' losers' (who have been written off by all the teachers barring none )had made something of our lives and it was a tearful and joyous moment in my life to see my school mates up there receiving awards and I was proud to be there with them !!
Life was going well (by that I mean being invisible, obscure and under the radar of teachers who completely underestimated me and rightly so !! )for this awkward 'almost' teenager when my parents had a brilliant idea of putting me in the next compound... Shrine Velankani School, a co-education school and my real troubles began ! My pathetic exposure to girls (no, i didn't expose myself to them like in my childhood, but showing my face to girls was enough to make me cringe then for this totally self conscious geeky pubescent boy!!)
All that and more in the next installment !!
ha ha ha... that was an absolute read suresh... i have my share of surprise coz once i had a chance to talk to u in person , outside the konica showroom in kodambakkam , where i stood there with my first part time job "get more cards"... n u were my first customer , n yes i did convince u to buy... but what took me aback was ur articulation... i was surprised to hear u comprehend in english... dint realize u have a blog... hope to read more from u ...
ReplyDeleteSuresh you have an easy style... no self pity, no smpathy seeking,just a graphic description that gets to the reader. i enjoy reading your BLOG
ReplyDeleteenjoyed this post .. lovely narration . Must thank my friend biddu for giving me this link. Lemme subscribe to this now.
ReplyDeletethank you all for your support ! much appreciated !!
ReplyDeletewow.. well written.. curisosity stirs me.. waiting for more from u abt ur experience!
ReplyDeleteBe proud of who you are..you are who you are because of all these experiences..don't ever look back in regret look back with pride and say..inspite of all the odds I made it..You have one life to live..savor every minute of it..you've come a long way!!!!!
ReplyDeleteDidn't mean to be preachy..just had to say what I felt after reading this post :)
i never look back, never regret ! self deprecating humor is my way of looking at things !!
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