ATM- All That Matters
Annie Cyriac
Ever since the rains began in Chennai, we
have been receiving news of the floods, the heartache, misery and the tragedy.
So many of our friends and relatives have been affected!
My
cousin called the other day from Chennai. They were not as hard hit as other
less fortunate families, who had to be evacuated. Water had not entered their
locality. But of course the floods had an impact on them. They had to go on for
days without electricity. Days sans electricity, sans TV, sans IPod, sans
internet! Unthinkable! But they survived.
So did the kids. And commendably
so.... The ladies of the colony shared parcels of food made from whatever
vegetables and pulses were available in each kitchen and the men pooled in
money to buy essentials as the ATMs didn’t work. Later they had to stand in
long queues but even then, money was rationed.
They had no means of knowing what was
happening elsewhere in the world around them. They were marooned. In
desperation, they strained to get news from the radio sets in their cars. But
round the clock, the 'Chennai Live' only aired contact numbers of relief
workers.
The kids who were used to being catered to
their personal preferences for breakfast lunch and dinner, now had to make do
with leftovers that were heated up.
They lived out the art of conserving energy
by using their inverter frugally, to make it last long. It was also a live demo
of the topic they learnt at school: water scarcity and water conservation. They
learnt to put the needs of others before their own. They learnt to share and
care. The sparkle of crystal clear drinking water was no match for the glitter
of gold or silver. Water was all that mattered. The guy,
who brought them water, from fifteen kilometers away, could not be thanked
enough.
With no school or tuitions to attend, the
children of the neighbourhood got together to play scrabble, chess, hopscotch,
hide and seek and all the other charming games that they never had time for.
They caught tiny frogs, and at night, admired the fireflies that lit up the
sky. They got to taste the simple joys of life. They tasted Nature.
The
floods have taught us lessons too. That life is not meant to be drowned in the
floods of our bickering and pettiness. Nor is it meant to be a rat race to
hoard money. Those ATMs may not work in
times of need. And that ALL THAT MATTERS is the peace and happiness we derive
from helping our co passengers in the journey of life.
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