Saturday, September 24, 2005


This is the family picture from the reunion. It is almost everyone.

Following is my comments I shared with my fellow batchmates in our Yahoo group after the reunion:
Dear all. Last Thursday when many of the pumps in Charlotte [due to hurricane Katrina] ran dry of gasoline, Veena wasn't too happy about attempting a seven hour drive (to the reunion). It won't be thrilling to get stuck on a highway with an empty tank, especially when she is in her third trimester and we have an active 2+ to take care of - valid concern. In the end, trusting my judgement, she relented. She is very happy, and I am too, that we embarked on that trip to the DC reunion.


The reunion was a resounding success. It simply was great - It was great to see our friends - It was great to see their families - It was great to see how much each of us have grown, how much we have learned, changed and matured. Everyone that was there was impressed by each ones success. It is one thing to share our friendship in this forum electronically, it is a totally different level when you meet face to face. We were able to learn, and be surprised by, the remarkable journeys our fellow batch mates have gone through in these 14 years. Those who didn't make it to DC may be able to catch up on that as we reminisce the reunion in the coming days.

We were able to share not only nostalgia, success, some ideas for giving back, but also establish tangible networks for mutual benefit and shared interests. It is heartening to see some of us were able to find the right friends to counsel on even personal issues. This kind of support network is only possible with our 'old' RECTian friends who understand our many dimensions.

It was also great to see how well the spouses enjoyed. Having no common past as we have, it is highly commendable that they took the effort to come over, share the workload and had fun too. My impression is, each one of them enjoyed the event. They all got to know each other. I got to know some of them too, I feel I found few new siblings. By the way, the kids had lot of fun as they always do.


Except the few who had to leave, most of us had lot of fun at the extended partying - family friendly partying that is - at Gerald's and Gurpreet's places, Saturday and Sunday nights. I am not even going to attempt to put in words how much fun that was. Let me simply say, it was like Sapphire nights. All of us were up until 2 AM, some as late as 5 AM :-) - games, discussion of serious and not so serious stuff, memory lane etc. Those who were traveling to DC area for first time, were even able to do some sightseeing.

Gerald, and Gurpreet worked so hard to pull this off, it is too difficult to express our thanks to them in words. Latha helped out a lot, with the planning and cooked part of the food for the evening. Thanks Latha. Special thanks to her kids and Anand kids for their talent show.

Ann (Gerald's spouse) and Abha (Gurpreet's spouse) were such outstanding hosts. The entire weekend was a joyous, memorable experience because of them welcoming, with smile, a score invaders into their home.

Simply put, this past weekend enriched me more than I thought. (I only expected to have some fun). As some one mentioned, these four days have been more fun than a month long vacation. My only regret was, I didn't prepare for my introductory speech; I was incoherent and went too long.

I am sure you will hear more perspectives on this weekend from others who attended. Plan to attend next time around, let us multiply the joy.

I am sharing this in my blog to encourage others [who are from my batch] to join and for the rest of you to reestablish contact with your batchmates.

Friday, September 23, 2005

Srinidhi's school year started two weeks back. His first day of class was on Sept 7th. It is kind of amusing to see all the prep that goes into a 2 year old's play school. The application process started 7 months before the school opened! The open houses, obtaining the immunization letter from the doctor's office, the parent's orientation session, meet and greet the teachers, school supply shopping etc. It is hard not to think how easily our parents dropped us in primary school those days (more on that later).

First day of school was full of drama. No no, it is not what you think, it was not just Srinidhi. It was us to start with! For starters, Srinidhi was slightly ill, had cough, and was sleeping past 8 AM. We were still debating if he should go to school that day! When we finally decided to wake him up, we just didn't have as much time as we wished. As any typical two year old does, he took for ever to brush and potty and to have some breakfast. We were in a hurry. All these resulted in us quarrelling. Why were we late? Were we to take him to school that day or not? How did the day, which was to be so wonderful, turned out to be such a disaster? Was it a disaster? Was it okay or not to go few minutes late? Etc.

Finally when Srinidhi was ready, 2 minutes before 9 AM, we simply had no time for Veena to get ready. I quickly put on something and drove him to school. We left home at 9.02 and reached school at 9.06, only to find we were not the last ones!

Since Srinidhi had visited the school before, during meet and greet the teachers session, he knew it was a fun place with lot of toys. He happily walked into the classroom. I kissed him goodbye, took a photo and went hiding. As soon as he realized I wasn't going to stay, trouble started. He started crying.

First day was a reduced schedule of only two hours. Those two hours flew by fast. When we went back to pick him up, we saw him playing, with tears still in his eyes. From the teachers account, he whined most of the 2 hours, even though he played most of that time. When the teacher finally allowed the kids to come out one at a time, Srinidhi was running to Amma with a mixture of happiness and complaint.

Later I learned that Veena wasn't going to come to school that morning anyway, since she thought it would be too difficult for Srinidhi to part from both of us! And it turns out, the delay caused us to leave after the inauspicious time of 7.30 to 9.00 AM [ராகுகாலம்]!! As they say in India, All is for good.


Unhappy Srinidhi...

Class is over...

Why did you leave me mommy??

Now I am happy.

Thursday, September 22, 2005

It is not that I am impervious to the major happenings such as hurricanes Katrina and Rita: quite the contrary, I am keeping abreast of the latest bulletins. It is just that there is more than sufficient coverage and information out there and I don't have a unique perspective to offer or information to help. Just I wish good luck to people of the great state of Texas and other states that may be affected.

OK, I found couple of more photos from the LA 2000 vacation; they too are only not-bad type.

In front of retired Queen Mary ocean liner.

Monday, September 19, 2005

A relative of mine passed away few days back in India. He was only in his early fifties. He leaves behind his wife, 22 year old son and a 19 year old girl. Couple of months back, he was diagnosed with advanced stage of kidney disease. His options were severely limited since he also had diabetics among other things. He simply hid all his conditions until couple of months back when he collapsed and forcibly taken to hospital.

He himself had lost both of his parents when he was only 14. Being the eldest of his family, he immediately took the responsibility and cared for his younger siblings, one brother and two sisters. He was successful in bringing them up and settling them well. I have great admiration for him and what he was able to achieve starting at such a tender age with only primary education.

He got related to us by marriage. I vividly remember his marriage; I must have been 11 then. He got married to one of my cousins and his sister to another of my cousin on the same day.

He had been an Ayyappa Bhaktan all his life. He had been going to Sabarimala every year for more than 20 years.

Their son, same age as my youngest brother, practically grew up at our home for several years. He stayed at our home for six years when he was going to high school in our town; he is like an adopted son of our family.

Like a lot of Indian men with little to no awareness of their own health, this relative hardly ever went to a doctor. Going for a regular checkup is out of question; going to the doctor even when you are sick, is also a very low priority. In their mind, they have better use for that money and they think their body is invincible. They simply go to a local pharmacy, tell them what ever they think their condition is, and get some pain killer or other and eat it. Sometimes, they use a prescription that was written years back! The combination of poverty and lack of awareness is such deadly.

Every time I go to India, when I come across such a person, I take the effort to explain the need for a physical checkup at least once every two years. Quality hospitals offer those for Rs 2000 to 3000. Most of the time, they do identify diseases in the beginning stages which makes it much easier to cure. We get our mom checked up once a year. I am forcing my brothers to do physical and eye exams and dental visits regularly. In fact, I am telling my poorer relatives that I will be happy to sponsor such checkups. The minimum we can do, when we visit India and see relatives is to bring awareness and remind them to do a physical checkup. This relative simply hid his condition from me; I wish I had known earlier.

Once we learned this relative’s poor health, I took care of his medical expenses and willing to spend all that was needed. But it was too late. He passed away peacefully in his sleep last Saturday. I pray for his soul to rest in peace. And let God give strength to those young kids to cope with this tragedy.

Anonymous Anonymous said...

That's a very powerful post, I am glad I had the opportunity to read it and experience it.

September 20, 2005 12:33 PM
Blogger JM said...

Shan,

The post is so true, I've been born and brought up in chennai, but my dad hails from a village down south... Its the same... Wish something happens to all these people, hope our country grows rich so all these people could be taken care of!!!

Trust me, we are working on it...

September 20, 2005 3:56 PM
Blogger Unique One said...

ஷான், ஒரு வாசகம் சொன்னாலும் திருவாசகமா சொன்னீங்க.
Part of the problem is the people's attitude .
"நம்ம உடம்புக்கு என்னடா வர போகுது"
இது என் அப்பா.
"வந்தா பாத்துக்கலாம்டா" இது என் அம்மா.

உடம்புக்கு ரொம்ப முடியாதவரை சீரியஸ் தெரியரதில்லை.
Hopefully the trend will change and indian men and women will pay little more attention to what their body tells them.

Also nice to see a wonderful blog from fellow charlottean.

September 23, 2005 10:58 AM
Blogger Shan R Shanmuganathan said...

Thanks for the comments Jay and Ramesh. Certainly it is a matter of attitude and awareness. We should try our best to make them aware.
Regards.

September 23, 2005 3:13 PM

Sunday, September 18, 2005

A male pumpkin flower from our backyard, this year.
இந்த வருட பரங்கிப்பூ.