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Tuesday 7 June 2016

I Just Changed My Past!

What is past if not the memories? Vague images! Some true, some fictional. Should a whiff of wind just overturn an image, you might find the past has changed for you!

Leena and Madhu were sisters. One day when they were returning home from school, when Leena was ten and Madhu eight, they heard a loud noise from behind the trees in the mangrove, beyond the boundary wall. Their school was just across the grove. Aaaaa! A loud shrill cry for help and then silence.... and sound of feet scampering. The two girls walked on, Madhu was panicking now. 

She imagined, ghosts and kidnappers and all sorts of images. Once they had crossed the mangrove Madhu asked Leena, "what was that? I got really scared." 

Leena, who was tall enough to look across the boundary wall around the grove said, "I couldn't see it clearly, I saw a pair of grass scissors and a boy running away. Funny, what could that be?" And then after thinking a bit she added in a dramatic way, "Let us keep this a secret Madhu, what if that man with the scissors has seen us and comes after us, if he finds out that we told our parents about it!"

Madhu thought that made sense. She had to be careful, what if she gets into some morbid, dreadful trouble. She constructed manifestations of the event in her mind, most of them related to gruesome killing of the boy or enslaving him to beg on streets, after making him blind etc etc... 

"How was school?" their mother met them at the door of their little home with a garden, not very far from the mangrove. Madhu looked really scared and Mom asked her, "What happened?" 

Madhu would not let out a word. Her mother hugged and cuddled her and made her feel safe, but when Madhu refused to open up, mom gave up for the moment. She asked the kids to have the yummy meal that was waiting for them at the dining table. Mom went about with checking the homework and lunchboxes of the kids. 

Madhu had eaten only half of her snack at school, mom chided her gently and lovingly. Leena had a lot of homework that evening, mom spent some time planning how it would be completed. She then turned to Madhu and sat down with her. The kid sure looked scared and silent. Before she could strike a conversation, Madhu's friend called her up to play, Madhu was looking her normal self on hearing from her friend. She remained that way, till she came back home from play, till she had had her dinner, till she had had the pillow fight with her sister. Once in bed she had trouble sleeping that night, but eventually the whole matter had been put to rest.

Madhu asked her mother to come pick her up from school the next day. Dad used to drop them to school. The girls would walk back home on their own, because the school was just a stone's throw away from home right across the mangrove. The roads were safe, Leena was old enough to walk a few hundred meter on her own. Mom did not mind going to pick them up that day, knowing that Madhu had been really scared the day before. She hoped that, whatever it was that scared Madhu, would pass away on its own. Try as she would, Madhu would not say a word.

For weeks this pattern continued. Mom did not mind coming to pick the girls, as she got that time to chat with them, without distraction. Slowly Madhu stopped asking to be picked up and things were normal again. Or so it seemed

As Madhu grew up, her parents noticed that she was not be as bold as Leena was. She needed company to go out. If Leena could not come, Mom or Dad had to fill in. Oh, the parents said, "All kids are different! Let her be, she will eventually grow out of it." Sometimes they complied with Madhu's demands, at other times they refused, or were just too tied up to help. At times Madhu would not go out to play, because no one was coming with her to drop her to a friend's house. 

Over years Madhu realised her fear would not leave her, no matter what. She might have been fourteen when one fine afternoon after school, as the two girls had their meal, while casually chatting with their mother, Madhu mentioned... you know Mamma, we never told this to you, a boy was killed in that mangrove one afternoon, when we were coming home from school. We were afraid he would come after us if we told you and Papa.

Leena snapped, "That's ridiculous! I don't remember, when was that? I can’t imagine such a thing." 

"But you were right there with me!" Persisted Madhu. "You told me not to tell anyone."

It was then that Leena burst out laughing, "Are you talking about that day!!!! Oh I remember that! I was fooling you...The Gardener's son was playing with him and he was scaring the kid playfully, with a pair of grass scissors. The kid just shouted out in a peek-a-boo game and ran off fast, so we could not hear him after the loud shrill cry. What did you imagine?!!"

"You said I should not tell anyone! I was scared and I did not!" Madhu said at length, "You said that man would come after us, remember?" And then after a pause, "but why didn't we hear the boy again?"

"How would I know? I used to see him in the grove sometimes, and sometimes hear him laughing too. Maybe you did not notice!" 

"I thought that was the boy's ghost! And then after some time the laughter also disappeared." Said Madhu now becoming really interested in this revelation.

"Yes," said Leena, "After some time I did not see the boy and the gardener anymore, he was replaced by an old man."

"When I was older and able to see across, I kept thinking that old man was the killer! I was always afraid he would recognise us and come after us." Said Madhu trembling a little as she remembered it.

Leena made faces at Madhu and said, "It is so easy to fool you Madhu!"

But Mom was not amused at all. She probed, is that why you are scared of going out alone Madhu?  

It was quite some time since the incident, Madhu was not quite sure!

But the very next day Madhu was peering into the mangrove and walking home all by herself. Leena had a special class and she needed to stay back at school that day.

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