Brahmanyan
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Friends,
This is nothing to do with the main query in this thread. But I wish to share my experience 27 years ago in Sultanate of Oman, where I was working for eight years. At the instructions of the management I had been to the port town of Sur, in the Sultanate. I traveled by Bus from Muscat taking the early morning bus. By the time I reached Sur, I was told that the commencement of the holy month of Ramadan has been officially declared by the Government on that day. Consequently all eateries have been closed in the town.By the time I reached Sur, I was terribly hungry and asked my Manager to help me to find some thing to eat. My Company's manager Kannan (from Mumbai) took me to a closed restaurant run by an aged Moplah Muslim from Malabar and explained to him about our predicament. The good Muslim told that he can risk cooking some thing for me in his closed kitchen, if it is all right for Swami,(me) to eat food cooked by him. He assured me that he would wash the utensils clean to my satisfaction and cook some vegetable and Roti in my presence. And he did it wonderfully well. I was moved by this kind gesture of the oldman from Malabar, a Kaka Muslim who himself was in Roza (religious fasting), took the risk of cooking for a hungry soul (me).
This incident etched in my mind permanently the goodness of human kindness and opened-up a new window to see beyond the blinkers of sectarian view.
Regards,
Brahmanyan
This is nothing to do with the main query in this thread. But I wish to share my experience 27 years ago in Sultanate of Oman, where I was working for eight years. At the instructions of the management I had been to the port town of Sur, in the Sultanate. I traveled by Bus from Muscat taking the early morning bus. By the time I reached Sur, I was told that the commencement of the holy month of Ramadan has been officially declared by the Government on that day. Consequently all eateries have been closed in the town.By the time I reached Sur, I was terribly hungry and asked my Manager to help me to find some thing to eat. My Company's manager Kannan (from Mumbai) took me to a closed restaurant run by an aged Moplah Muslim from Malabar and explained to him about our predicament. The good Muslim told that he can risk cooking some thing for me in his closed kitchen, if it is all right for Swami,(me) to eat food cooked by him. He assured me that he would wash the utensils clean to my satisfaction and cook some vegetable and Roti in my presence. And he did it wonderfully well. I was moved by this kind gesture of the oldman from Malabar, a Kaka Muslim who himself was in Roza (religious fasting), took the risk of cooking for a hungry soul (me).
This incident etched in my mind permanently the goodness of human kindness and opened-up a new window to see beyond the blinkers of sectarian view.
Regards,
Brahmanyan