Y,
re your post #36,
i could not suppress my grin, which i am afraid, i am unable to xfer here
seriously, we all had so many immunities. nothing could really harm us. madras had rains, stagnant water and along with it came cholera.
regularly. a few and very few caught it and even fewer died.
we had dengue fever, small pox (every class had atleast one kid with pockmarks), chicken pox, typhoid (mummy had this along with lock jaw, had to break open her jaw with hammer, thus damaging her front teeth forever also lost a year in school), jaundice (moi had this), brain tumour (one classmate died), inherited unknown illnesses (2 classmates died over 5 year period) and so on.
when i first came to canada, i could not but admire the cleanliness of the place. one of my erstwhile classmates from india, studying in madison, wisconsin, came to toronto in summer, and we observed the ratha yathra of hare krishna folks for gokulashtami. the horses that drew the chariot,
were followed immediately by two guys with scoops and gunny bags, to remove the waste in case the equus decided to do their business. en
route. much to the amusement of my american domiciled friend, who could not imagine such a thing happening in madison of 1974!
also, one of the first shocks was my classmates at the university, lighting up, inside the class, in front of the profs. something, a 'no no' in india, and always done furtively at my age. this was a time, when cigarettes used to be available in vending machines in canada, 75 cents a pack!! today, they are kept hidden, from view, and one has to ask for them to get served.
then came the 80s and the violent backlash against the smokers. no more ash trays in meeting rooms. if smokers smoked in their seat, the anti
crowd set up table fans to blow the smoke back in their faces...
till today..
we are so sterile, that we have little immunity left. a little cough, not felt, not seen, but only heard on a public transport or a meeting hall, is
enough to get us all worked up, and comment on the civic sense of the public to do such a thing as 'COUGH IN PUBLIC'.
times have changed. and so have we. good to reminisce. chances are, there are still young lads, images of yourself 50 years ago, still in rural
ramanathapuram, using those very same ponds, and benefitting from the 'good waters'.
personally, i sort of lament, the loss of immunities. a trip to africa does warrant many many needles. i comply. so does to india, per the doctor.
which i stubbornly ignore and refuse. the heart does not agree to clinicalizing myself prior to my tryst again, with the dust and spirit of mother
india !!
best wishes...