24.6.18

Kayamkulam


#IndianGreying (Growing old in India) 

Grandmothers love to hear stories too (fan story). They need someone to remind them that they exist even if the moment is goldfish. That's my son Kartik and his great-grandmother Saro (short form for Sarojini, a name given to her by her great grand daughter Neeraja Ajith) . She is bed ridden in an 'adult cradle' (she used to get violent before she had a minor stroke) and has no useful memory but kids make her happy. She doesn't realise that she is lucky to have had only daughters to take good care of her. She can't recognise them anymore too.

15.6.18

Kayankulam Jn



The Hindi Word of the Day board in a South Indian railway station.

Kayalamkulam + Trivandrum


The Draw. It's tomorrow!

Lottery sellers are everywhere in Kerala. From the biggest cities to the smallest villages. You see them sitting in street corners, in the middle of what you think is nowhere, bus stops, everywhere!
You see them cycling with a loud speaker announcing their arrival, you see them in cars, on scooters, wheelchairs and on foot. For a visitor from Mumbai, it is something from the past because the lottery business in Maharashtra is online and in shops next to liquir shops outside bus stops and train stations here and Kerala continues to be old fashioned. Maybe it is tough to change the business because so many people seem to depend on the trade for livelihood. Also, the money is used to fund welfare projects in the state.







Kayamkulam-Punalur Road




Muthukulam




Sri Narayana Guru welcomes you to a home in a village in Kerala. He was a social reformer who is the guru of the Ezhava community in Kerala and led the most effective fight against caste discrimination in Kerala.

Thotapalli




Beach football in Kerala. Thoatapalli, Alapuzha District.

Kayamkulam



Cochin International Airport



The solar panels at Cochin International Airport. Kerala.

7.6.18

Vashi + Deonar




And this is how summer ends.
With fallen flowers
Oil slicks
broken branches

Bangalore + Trivandrum




India Greying (Growing old in India) 

I travelled to Bangalore and Kerala last week. It also meant that I hopped from one home to another meeting old people in those two places because I was accompanying my ageing father who wanted to say Hi to friends and it gave me some ringside view of conversations and things. Here are few of my observations.

My father. He is 78 and lives alone in our home in Bangalore. But he is not really alone, I have a sister who lives close by and takes care of a few of his needs. He likes to be independent and if I was him, I would prefer that too.

We had to go and meet his friends who are all around the same age and most of them live alone. Big homes (by Bombay standards) and one or two old people living there with a few rooms locked (so that you don't have to clean).

Observation no 1: Old people want to be independent but they also want people around them. Tip: If they say they want to be alone, stay close but give them independence. A lot like what you would do with people in their teens (I guess, because I don’t have experience with being with teens and I hardly remember those days).








Developing habits. 

I have this thought and it is about how we are always preparing for old age by developing habits that will help us when we are old. Our preparations seem to begin when you hit middle age. We develop routines that will help us remember things when memory fails us one day in the future. That future is probably closer than we expect. Some people prefer exercises and dietary habits that prepare our body for the worst-case scenario.


If you observe what you do, you will see patterns developing that will slowly claim most part of your life when you are fully grey. And those habits reflect our interests in our prime.

I met two pharmacists. One who goes through meticulously through medicine and dosages even though it someone else who keeps it for him. It’s a habit. Another self-medicates and is probably harming himself but again, it is a habit and a dangerous one. Another person I met counts coins and arranges them. Do you see a lot of old people in banks and other financial companies in conversation in excess of what is needed? That’s probably a habit of people who had it rough when I came to money in the last century when money and saving was a very uphill task in India. That’s my theory and it could be false.


Social Networks and life in a health chat room. 

This is a medical shop in the Sanjaynagar locality of Bangalore. It has a bench facing the counter and it was used by seniors to sit and chat. When I was there, they were discussing politics with the young pharmacist pitching in with view from the younger side of the generation gap.






But when seniors meet after a long time, their main point of discussion is health and not always politics. They are all experts in the latest trends and treatments which are mainstream as well as alternative. There is also a big amount of bragging. If there is a senior with children in America or another place and the seniors have had the bad luck of visiting a doctor or hospital there, the comparisons begin and long stories about their experiences. If you are young, it can be very boring but do behave like you show interest. One day, sooner than you think, you will be that storyteller, especially if you are male.






Religion also plays a very important role in the life of seniors. Religion or activities related to religion enable people to connect and be part of society. This however, needs a detailed study and set of images. 






Loneliness.

I will leave you with a picture of a single fish in a half filled aquarium. I found it in a large house with several bedrooms and home to just one retired widower with children on the other side of the world.




Cost of living.

I have to admit that the people I met were all well-off by Indian standards and got the best healthcare. That would mean that they have saved enough or had a pension to take care of their needs. What if you are old and you are pauper?






6.6.18

Kerala

Near Thrissur, Kerala.


Monsoon 2018. 

I was lucky to be in Kerala around the same time the monsoon of 2018 reached Kerala. The IMD said that it was 3 days early and it coincided with the exact mid month of the Malayalam Calendar  (Malayalam the main language spoken and used in Kerala state) that is also used in Kerala. Why is that important? Because the onset of what we call Monsoon is English is called Edavapaathi Mazha or the Rain the middle of the month of edavam in the Malayalam.


 



Kayamkulam Jn. Station. South Central Kerala.

Vanchinad Express, Kayamkulam Jn.

5.6.18

Kallikad



Beach Cricket. But behind a sea wall.

Kallikad Sea Wall






The crumbling sea wall of Kallikad beach. Slow but surely, gnawing away with the dance of the ride and the rhythm of the waves. The water, heavy with grains of grey sand, sometimes bright brown depositing it here and stealing from the there. but not on a beach, it's rocks from some hillside far away. Rocks that are destined to be stained green, polished and broken down. They tumble into the sea.



Erode



Railway Food: Erode junction. 




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