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ತಮಾಷೆ Treats! by ರಾಮಕೃಷ್ಣ ಬೆಳ್ಳೂರ್

June 15, 2013

ತಮಾಷೆ Treats!
by ರಾಮಕೃಷ್ಣ ಬೆಳ್ಳೂರ್

ಒಳ್ಳೊಳ್ಳೆ ಕಡೇನೇ ಕೆಲಸ ಮಾಡ್ತಿರ್ತಾರೆ. “ಯಾವಾಫೀಸು” ಅಂತ ಯಾರಾದ್ರೂ ಕೇಳಿದಾಗ, ಆಫೀಸ್ ಹೆಸರು ಹೇಳಿದ್ ತಕ್ಷಣ ನಗು ಬರತ್ತೆ! Read on!

ಮಂಜ: ಯಾವಾಫೀಸ್ಸೋ?
ನಂಜ: ಡೌವು (Dove)

ಗುಂಡ: ಯಾವಾಫೀಸ್ಸೋ?
ಜುಂಡ: ಉಡೀಸ್ಸು (Woody’s)

ಕೆಂಚ: ನಿಮ್ ಬಾಸ್ ಯಾರೋ?
ಮಂಚ: ಬೇಜಾನ್ (Daaruwala)

ಅರುಣ: ಯಾವ್ ಡ್ಯಾಮಲ್ಲೋ ಕೆಲಸ?
ವರುಣ: ಸಕತ್ ಡ್ಯಾಂ (in Maharashtra)

ಗಿರೀಸ: ಡಿಸೈನಿಂಗ್ ಕಂಪನೀಲಿ ಏನ್ ನಿನ್ ಕೆಲಸ?
ಹರೀಸ: ಬರೀ ಸ್ಕೆಚ್ಚಾಕೋದು!

ರಾಣಿ: ಎಲ್ ಸಿಕ್ತೋ ಕೆಲ್ಸ?
ರಾಜ: ಜಿಲೆಟ್ಟು
ರಾಣಿ: ಯಾವ್ದೋ ಅದು?
ರಾಜ: ಗೊತ್ತಿಲ್ವಾ? ಫೇಮಸ್ ’ಬ್ಲೇಡ್’ ಕಂಪನಿ.

ಚೂಟಿ: ನನ್ ಫ್ರೆಂಡ್ ಗೆ ಇವತ್ತು ಕೊರೋಗೇಟೆಡ್ ಬಾಕ್ಸ್ ಕಂಪನಿಲಿ ಕೆಲ್ಸ ಸಿಗ್ತು.
ಘಾಟಿ: ಗೊತ್ತು ಬಿಡು. ಡಬ್ಬಾ ಕಂಪನಿ ಅದು.

ರಾಮ: ಟೂಲ್ ಕಂಪನಿಲಿ ಯಾವ್ ಸೆಕ್ಷೆನ್ನು?
ಸೋಮ: ಫಿಟಿಂಗ್ ಸೆಕ್ಷೆನ್ನು.

ಕಿಚ್ಚಿ: ಟ್ರಾಕ್ಟರ್ ಕಂಪನೀಲಿ ಏನ್ಕೆಲ್ಸ?
ಡಿಚ್ಚಿ: ಮೆಷೀನ್ ಬಿಡೋದು.

ಕೋರ್ಟಲ್ ಕೆಲ್ಸ ನಮ್ಮುಡ್ಗಂದು. ಕಟ್ಕಟೆಲ್ ನಿಂತೋರ್ಗೆಲ್ಲ ಓತ್ಲಾ (oath law) ಇಡ್ಯಲ್ವೇನ್ಲಾ, ಅದು.

ಸಾಂಡು: ಹಿಂದ್ವೇರ್ ಅಲ್ಲಿ ಕೆಲ್ಸ ಸಿಗ್ತಾ? ಯೇನ್ ಕಂಪನಿನೋ ಅದು?
ಪಾಂಡು: ಸಿಂಕ್ ಮಾಡ್ತಾರೆ.

ಅಜ್ಜಿ: ಗುಂಡ್ಂಗ್ ಯೇಳ್ ಮಾಡ್ಸಿದ್ ಕೆಲ್ಸ ಸಿಗ್ತು. ಮೊದಲೇ ರೀಲ್ ಬಿಡ್ತಿದ್ದ. ಈಗ್ ಥಿಯೇಟ್ರಲ್ ಬೇರೆ ಕೆಲ್ಸ.

ತಿಮ್ಮ: ಲೋ ಸಿಮ್ಮ, ಒಂದ್ ಮಾತ್ ಮರೀಬೇಡ. ಹಳ್ಳೀಲ್ ಮಾತ್ರಾ, ರಾತ್ರಿ ಕತ್ಲಲ್ಲಿ ಪೆಟ್ರೊಮ್ಯಾಕ್ಸ್ ಇಲ್ದೆ ಓಡಾಡ್ಲೇ ಬೇಡ ಕಣ್ಲಾ.

ಶ್ರೀ: ನಿಮ್ಮೆಜ್ಮಾನ್ರುದು ಯೇನ್ ಕೆಲ್ಸ?
ಸಿರಿ: ಲೆವೆಲ್ ಮ್ಯಾನೇಜರ್ರು.
ಶ್ರೀ: ಅಂದ್ರೆ? ಲೆವೆಲ್ maintain ಮಾಡೋದಾ?

ಯೆಲ್ ಬೋರ್ಡು ಸ್ಕೂಟರ್ ತಳ್ಕೊಂಡ್ ಮೆಕಾನಿಕ್ ಹತ್ರ ಹೋದ.
ಮೆಕಾನಿಕ್ಕು: ಯಾಕಪ್ಪಾ, ಸ್ಟೆಪ್ನಿ ಇಲ್ವಾ?!

43 Days Sampoorna Bhagavatha Pravachana Maalike by Sriyutha Dr.K.S.Narayanacharya

March 17, 2013

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Design: RK

Pravachanakaararu:
Pravachanakalanidhi, Sri Ramayanacharya, Vedabhushana,
Mahabharathacharya, Bhagavathacharya, Panditharaja
Sriyutha Dr.K.S.Narayanacharya

A Grand Pravachana (in Kannada)
SAMPOORNA SRIMAD BHAGAVATHAM

Venue:
Hymamshu Jyoti Kala Peetha
16th Cross, 4th Main, Malleswaram, Bangalore-55

Date:
March 31 to May 12, 2013

Time:
6.15 to 8.15 pm

All are welcome.

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Kindly spread the word. This will be a rare Pravachan of 6 weeks duration. Acharya is getting on in age, and is only doing 10-15 days Pravachan at the most, and that too, very rarely. He has kindly consented for this programme.

Those desirous of sharing the ‘Kainkaryam’, may please get in touch with me by phone. People, I will need all the assistance-Tanu, Mana, Dhana, that I can get, in making this programme successful. Giving publicity by copying and posting to all contacts, would be a nice beginning.

Many thanks, in advance,
Regards,
Srihari Sr
Bellur Ramakrishna

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Random Jottings on Facebook – 3

March 7, 2013

ಮೂರನೇ ಕ್ಲಾಸಲ್ಲಿ ನನ್ನ ಸ್ನೇಹಿತ ಸುರೇಶ್ ಮಣಿ ನನಗೆ ಹೇಳಿಕೊಟ್ಟ ಪಾಠ ಇನ್ನೂ ನೆನಪಿದೆ.

ಮಣಿ: ಕೋಳಿ ಕೂಗಿತು.
ರಾಮ: ಯಾವ ಕೋಳಿ?
ಮಣಿ: ಬಾತು ಕೋಳಿ.
ರಾಮ: ಯಾವ ಬಾತು?
ಮಣಿ: ಕೇಸರಿಭಾತು.
ರಾಮ: ಯಾವ ಕೇಸರಿ?
ಮಣಿ: ತಿನ್ನೊ ಕೇಸರಿ.
ರಾಮ: ಯಾವ ತಿನ್ನು?
ಮಣಿ: ಏಟು ತಿನ್ನು.
(ನನಗೆ ಹೊಡೀತಾನೆ).
ರಾಮ: ಯಾವ ಏಟು?
ಮಣಿ: ಗಾಂಧಿ ಏಟು.
ರಾಮ: ಯಾವ ಗಾಂಧಿ?
ಮಣಿ: ಮಹಾತ್ಮ ಗಾಂಧಿ.

ದಿನಕ್ಕೆ ಹತ್ತು ಸಲ ಈ ಆಟ. ಯಾವಾಗ್ಲೂ ನಾನೇ ಏಟು ತಿನ್ನಬೇಕು ಅಂತ ಅವನಾಸೆ. ದಿವಸ, ಮನೇಗೆ ಬರಕ್ಕೆ ಮುಂಚೆ, ಶಾಲೆಯ ಗೇಟ್ ಬಳಿ ಅವನಿಗೆ ಹತ್ತು ಏಟು ಹೋಡೆದು (ಒಂದೆರಡು ಕೊಸರು ಕೊಟ್ಟಿ) ತಪ್ಪಿಸಿಕೊಳ್ಳೋದೇ ಒಂದಾಟ!

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Mom to son:

L.A.-ge hogi L-A- meerbeda.
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Mom to daughter:
Erode-ge hogi ee road mareebeda.

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don’t know about bengaluru-mysore corridor,
or mumbai-bengaluru corridor
but ನಮ್ ರೋಡಲ್ಲಿ ಇರೋರೆಲ್ಲ ಕಾರಿಡಾರೇ!

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This morning, for a short stretch, to my left was an AUTO and to my right was an ALTO.

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Remember those olden day taps with a long white cloth tied to it?

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You’ve seen the I-PAD. Remember the WE-PAD (Wooden Examination Pad)?!

It’s that time of the year, when exam pads make a quick entry into every student’s life. During my school days, we would inherit the exam pads from our elders. Hence the wooden pad would have been used by our uncles, aunts, sisters, brothers and finally reach us.

The dark brown pad (with rounded edges) would have a smooth surface on the front and a rough textured surface at the back. The front would have a ‘SRI’, ‘OM’, names of some of the previous owners written in various styles, in blue or green ink. Black or Red ink was considered inauspicious! I had written “Da- 2 small vertical lines- Raj” in a self designed stylish 3D font in Kannada when I got the pad sometime in 3rd standard. Before that, I don’t remember using one. I had used blue sketch pen to write this.

I somehow hated to use the pad just for what it was meant for. Hence, as soon as the exams got over, I would use the pad as a cricket bat, a frisbee, a sword, a fan, a TT bat…. and thus the dark brown pad would have some broken edges by late April. I would also test my endurance levels by putting my fingers under the clip… 3 seconds and the fingers would be removed! The pad would have one small needle like thing near the clip. And this would scratch atleast one of my fingers during every exam. During 6th standard, I remember pasting a poster of Rajkumar at the back of the pad.
It was a huge inspiration for me!

My son’s plastic Ben-10 pad brought back these memories this morning.

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Plastic pencil box always looked weak. And that too if it had a single opening. A magnetic pencil box was a fantasy. I was unable to come to terms with myself for a week when my first brother-in-law gifted me one when I was in 2nd standard. It had totally 5 openings – 2 each on both sides and one in the middle, that made the box look like a small diary book. My friends here were in awe with that box.

Friends in “far off” Cochin school also got to see my magnetic box. I remember boys asking in Malayalam: Idu evadannakitti?!

When I graduated from that to the powerful Geometry box, the main attraction were the Compass, Divider, Set square, blotting paper, and of course, if you managed to have a Hero Pen, then you looked a true HERO!

And then came the Ink sharing programme!

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The only place
which has offered
a ‘level’ playing field
for a Shastri, Poojara
Pandit, Adhikaari,
Nawab, Merchant,
Maharaja, Yuvaraja,
Engineer, Contractor
is ‘Test’ Cricket!

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In some old hotels, even today, Bournvita, Horlicks and Badam Powder bottles are not inside the kitchen. They’re kept next to the Cashier.

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Book Cricket, and other types of Cricket I played!

During 4th and 5th standard, ‘book cricket’ entered our lives. I remember playing it quite intensely with my pal Hanuman in 5th standard. As I contracted Jaundice during that time, I was not allowed to go out and play (missed school for quite some days). I used to play book cricket alone after writing down the names of the players (one team was always India, the other varied Eng, WI, Aus etc..) on two pages (it resembled almost a complete scorecard).

The runs were scored by flipping the book open at random and the last digit of the right-side (even-numbered) page was counted as the number of runs scored. 0 (and sometimes 8) were assigned to special rules, typically a wicket was lost when a person scored 0 and scoring 8 would be substituted for a No ball run and an additional chance. To give an example, if the batting side opened the book at page 26, then 6 runs would be scored. For the toss, what was generally done was that both the players open a page and the one whose last digit is greater wins.

Other types of Cricket that I played: Hand cricket and leg cricket! (self explanatory)

And one of my neighbourhood friends, Umesh, had this indoor Cricket board game, where wickets were placed on a green circular piece of clothing, toy fielders were positioned, boundary ropes were kept and the batsman (i.e. you) had a tiny bat to hit the ball which were, shiny ball bearings, that would be dropped from about 5cms height by another player. If the ball went into the small opening near the feet (V-shaped) of the fielder, it was out. If the ball bearing touched the ropes, it was a boundary.

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“There was a bit of pressure on me. I just got married, and my wife was worried I should perform. We knew that the new ball would do a bit.”

- Double Centurion Cheteshwar Pujara while receiving the MOM award today.

ಅಪಾರ್ಥ ಮಾಡ್ಕೋಬೇಡ್ರಪ್ಪ!

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“India deserve a lot of credit.” – Michael Clarke
(Most Indians nowadays are living only on Credit!)

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unlessyougivespaceforeveryoneandeverythingitwillgetterriblysuffocating.

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ಒಂದ್ ಕಾರ್ ಇನ್ನೊಂದ್ ಕಾರ್-ಗೆ ಡಿಕ್ಕಿ ಹೊಡೀತು. ಬಂಪರ್ ಜಖಂ.
ಡ್ರೈವರ್ ೧: ಬಂಪರ್ ಹಾಕಿಸ್ಕೋಡಿ.
ಡ್ರೈವರ್ ೨: ಬಂಪರ್ ಪ್ರೈಜ್ ಎಷ್ಟು?

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ರಿಕ್ಷಾ ಡ್ರೈವರ್ ಗಳಿಗೆ ಶ್ಂಕರ್ ನಾಗ್ ಬಿಟ್ರೆ, ‘ಸಂಜೆ ವಾಣಿ’ನೇ next favourite!

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Wherever I see LAKME , I invariably read it as LAKUMI.

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‘Yorkshire Weather’ since morning in Bengaluru. Perfect for Cricket, Frisbee and a long leisurely walk in the market.

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The strong yet subtle smell that surrounds you in a petty shop – a unique mix of Banana (Pach Baale), Fresh Newspapers rolled between glass bottlles, Magazines hung on thin wires, Cigarette smoke, Chikki, Chewing Gum, Modern Bread, Notebook…. cannot be recreated/ replicated anywhere!

ಪೆಟ್ಟಿಗೆ ಅಂಗಡಿಗೆ ಜೈ!

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Just like a Principal peeping into a class and walking away, the sun peeped once in Bengaluru disappeared.

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After years of wear and tear, the Geometry box lid would start moving horizontally, a la Chiranjeevi while dancing! Once the Geometry box lid started acting loose, we would put a piece of paper and close it so that it sat tightly!

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Blue & White Hawaii slipper and a ‘safety pin’! Made for each other (no more)!

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I played with a short and fat scooter tyre and also a slim and trim cycle tyre… with which tyre did you play?

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Ajji calls her grandson, who is listening to his i-pod, and asks him to buy get her a new Panchanga. The boy goes to a shop near 8th cross.

Boy: Uncle, Ondh Panchanga kodi.
Shopkeeper: Ontikoppal kodla?
Boy: Bisi idre kodi.
Shopkeeper: ?!?

(Boy thought the shopkeeper was offering him tea in a cup).

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MET Dept. is getting a clearer picture on the Weather in different places through FB posts than the INSAT-1B* picture!

*FB posts are also a kind of IN-SAT…coz we sit inside and write!

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ಬಾಗಿಲಿಗೆ ಹಾಕಿರೋ ಬೀಗ ಸ್ಟಕ್ ಆದಾಗ ಗಂಡ ಓಪನ್ ಮಾಡಕ್ಕ್ ಪ್ರಯತ್ನ ಪಡೋದು ನೋಡಿ ಹೆಂಡತಿ ಸಲಹೆ ಕೊಡ್ತಾಳೆ:
ಎಣ್ಣೆ ಹಾಕ್ ಬಿಟ್ಟ್ ಟ್ರಯ್ ಮಾಡಿ!

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While in school, doubts would crop up on a Sunday evening, a day before the exams! Some of us would study late into the night. Seeing this rare occurrence, one or the other member in the house would invariably utter this phrase: YUDDHAKAALE SHASTRAABHYAASA!

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On the last day of the exam, we would frantically run behind our seniors, asking, begging them to sell their textbooks to us, for half rate. The condition of the textbook would decide the final rate. Dirtier the book, lower the price.

By 9th and 10th std., even the GUIDES would be in demand! Remember MBD Guides (Malhotra Book Depot)!

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ಗುಂಡಾಯನಮಃ. ಗುಂಡೋಪಂತ್. ಉಂಡಾಡಿಗುಂಡ. ಗುಂಡಪ್ಪ. ಗುಂಡನ ಬಗ್ಗೆ ಜೋಕ್ಸು. ಗುಂಡನ ಇಟ್ಕೊಂಡು ಗಾದೆ (ಎಲೆ ಎತ್ತೋ ಗುಂಡ ಅಂದರೆ…)
ವೀ ಲವ್ ಗುಂಡ!

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ಅಡ್ಡ ರಸ್ತೇಲಿರೋದು ತಪ್ಪಲ್ಲ. ಅಡ್ಡ ದಾರೀಲಿರೋದು ತಪ್ಪು.
ಬೆಳ್ಳೂರ್ ಉವಾಚ

Begging in Railway Station – Cartoon

January 14, 2013

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Cartoon: RK

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Light a Candle

December 30, 2012

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Design: RK

Nirbhaya!

December 28, 2012

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Cartoon: RK
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Srinivasa Ramanujan @ 125

December 22, 2012

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Design: RK | Click on the image to enlarge

Dr.KS Naranayacharya: Acharyabhinandana Samarambha in pictures

December 9, 2012

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Photos: RK / Rambling with Bellur

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Reports in various newspapers about the event (Click on the image to enlarge):

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Dr.KS Naranayacharya: Acharyabhinandana Samarambha invite

December 9, 2012

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Design: RK | Click on the image to enlarge

Dr.KS Naranayacharya: Acharyabhinandana Samarambha invitation

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Date:
December 9, Sunday

Time:
5pm onwards

Venue:
Mangala Mantapa Auditorium,
NMKRV College, III Block,
Jayanagar, Bangalore.

All are invited.

Saturday First Two Periods: Mass PT

December 5, 2012

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Photos: RK/ Rambling with Bellur

The timetable suddenly looked so creative when two periods were assigned for the same activity. The last two periods on Friday had CCA (Co-Curricular Activity) while the first two on Saturdays was for Mass PT (aka MPT)!

CCA was both good and bad. We could make a lot of noise, hear some jokes, perform ourselves on the stage and play games off-stage when some uninteresting talk was going on. Or some of us could continue fighting with Sajith and Sureshmani which had started during lunch break over a slice of bread-jam or a few ball-bearings.

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The flip side was your navy blue shorts would become ash white sitting on the floor. A patta-patti carpet made no difference as it had the same amount of dust that the floor had. Sometimes this dust came in handy when we would drag our enemy so hard as he was sitting, that it left an indelible mark on him at the base camp!

Mass PT was the time when we saw how the world looked after the assembly finished. Being a Saturday, you could learn how many shades of WHITE existed. There were some students who were always impeccably dressed. White uniform and white shoes and socks were EXACTLY WHITE. Not blueish white, or yellowish white or brownish white. There were some rare species who wore pinkish white. Maybe the white dress was washed with some red saree or shirt. But these colourful whites stood out than the actual WHITE!

As soon as the assembly got over, myself and Mahim would go to the PT room and bring the drums out. Shivanna sir would go on the stage, blow the whistle which meant everyone to take position. One boy and one girl would be on the stage, to lead the show. The boys and girls on the ground would stand with a two-arm distance (side and front). Any crooked line, anyone seen talking, Sir would come to the edge of the stage and shout with glaring eyes – “Aye, Aye” which was enough to send shivers down the spine! And if he just said “Aye” and didn’t slap, that meant he was not in his elements!

Satyanand Sir would be at the back checking the white shoes and uniform. He was not as wild as Shivanna Sir. After hearing Shivanna sir roar, Satyanand sir scolding anyone sounded so friendly. At the most, he would say: Lo, yaako polish maadilla?” Only a student can understand the relation between a white chalkpiece, a few drops of water and white canvas shoes.

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Myself and Mahim would be stationed at the very back near the compound wall of the back gate, with Shivanna Sir. Sir would be on the bass drum while we were on the side drums. He would hit the first beat: DHAMMM. Then it would start:

He: DHAMM
Us: TAKK TAKK
He: DHAMM
Us: TA-TA-TA-TAKK
(3 times)

It would end with:
He: DHAMM DHAMM (pause) DHAM!

[Yes, you got it! Now I am sure you can remember the faster version when the drill would have the hand on the hips, legs going front, side, front, position].

Amidst all this, one or two would faint. Shivanna Sir would shout: “Why do you all come to school, I Say!” Some delicate darlings would have sat near the window sill even before the drill would begin. We would see them giving a letter to Satyanand Sir, and him telling them to sit.

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During really hot days, myself and Mahim would search for a shade to stand. If our beats went wrong, Shivanna sir would whack our hard head with the Bass drum stick, which had a soft head!

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Minutes before the bell, we would be let off to drink water and keep back the drums, or just relax. We had to go back to our respective classes, as MASS PT was for A,B and C sections during normal days.

Before the ‘Sports Day”, Mass PT would be for at least 2-3 hours with classes VI to IX participating and practising. The two arm distance would become one-arm distance to fit all the classes, and students of all shapes and sizes. The ‘back’ ground would look like a small matchbox.

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On the ‘Sports Day’, which would take place opposite our school, on Government High School grounds, the drill would look magnificent while Shivanna Sir would look magnanimous towards the students after the drill. He would give us sweet packets at the end of the show and pat our backs.

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Just when you thought he had become god, he would slap you the next Saturday for not polishing your white shoes, and make you run 25 rounds after the assembly!

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