Today she is graduating from college. But it seems just like yesterday when I went out travelling with my niece, Naina, to Pondicherry.
It was a birthday treat I had promised my newly turned nine year
old niece at the time, and within a week of her birthday we set out from
Bangalore enroute to Pondicherry. And what a ride it was! She kept asking
me questions even before our journey had begun.
Naina is a very bright kid. She is curious, loves to ask
many questions and sometimes even I learn a thing or two from her. Even at that
time, she kept asking me questions - what should I pack, Maasi? Is it too
cold there? Oh, then is it too hot? Is it like Bombay? Bangalore?
And that one week before the trip, seemed like an age - an age of
inquisitiveness and innocence. What will we do there?
The last question stumped me. I knew Naina was a studious,
knowledge hungry kid, but the things I had planned for her were a tad
different. It was what other kids her
age did and called them “fun”. I
wanted her to have some fun. Have a
lolly, walk to the pier, see other things – not necessarily absorb everything,
but just see and remember moments for what they were then – not as an anecdote
from history, not like a footnote from her big great encyclopedias, but just as
simple happy moments.
I didn’t know if my plan would succeed. The only way I could make
it happen was to have a discussion with her – and I told her what my idea for
the Pondicherry trip was. Surprisingly, she understood and agreed.
“Sweet!” I said and off we went on our first Maasi-Niece birthday
vacation.
She was a happy child still basking in her post-birthday glow,
embracing the birthday gift and the long journey from Bangalore to Pondicherry
with a wide open smile! It was sheer delight! Only once she asked me, “Why do
they call it Pondicherry?”
I almost answered but stopped myself, and reminded her of the
promise she had made before the trip. She went quiet instantly. The largeness of her heart melted mine. So I gave her just that little bit of extra information
and also told her that Pondicherry is also known as Puducherry. She is always ecstatic to get new trivia for
her treasure trove. But I was afraid
that having indulged her once, she might ask questions again and again and make
that face which I can’t refuse. But, she
did not take advantage of that and for the rest of the trip, her questions were
much simpler, “Maasi, can we go to that bakery?” or “Isn’t it so lovely at the
pier? I will never forget this sunset!”
And truly that is one trip that I have never forgotten. We had walked on the road next to the ocean,
strolled in the French quarters, had goodies from bakeries, visited the
Ashrama, and even watched a rock concert on the ocean road one evening.
That holiday with the kid is one that I will never forget and
always remember with the fondest memory!
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