Imagine you do a
schooling only till class 2 . Then you get married at a mere age
of 16 and have a child the very next year. You then become a mother every
couple of years for the next 12-14 years, some of your children survive, some
are still-born and a couple of others are consumed by epidemics. Your husband has
hardly sufficient money to meet the monthly expenses, yet you have to manage
the upbringing of all your children to
the best you can, and then you get them married one by one and have grandchildren, and you take care of each one of them, at times even better than
their moms can! As if your life has just one purpose - to serve your children
and grandchildren. But, things don't end here. There are these clashes and
fictions of joint family that happen, the children you raised with your
sweat and blood separate from one another, the grandchildren grow up and go
their own ways, you grow older and older, enduring all this, taking into your
lap whatever life has to offer, without complaining, without leaving the zeal
to live and to make the life of people around you better through your care and
love….how does it feel imagining yourself in this kind of a situation?
Melodramatic? Out of the world? It does feel like that to me. If I had such a
life, either I would have abandoned it or
I would have gone insane.
Sadly, its not
something over-dramatic or imagined or exaggerated. It’s the life bestowed upon
a Grandma, it’s the life she lead for the past 80+ years. But I am not writing
it out here so that you have pity for her, I am writing It out to justify why she
is one of the greatest inspirations in my life, why she deserves a salutation
from all the women out there, I am writing this to bring to fore the beauty of
her great personality and that of numerous other Grannies like her.
A life which me and
you can't even think of, which we would loath, which would drive us mad and
crazy, to lead such a life, and not just lead, to maintain your integrity
throughout your life - is something more than commendable. That's what this grandma did. Never once I remember her loosing her integrity through all the
ups and downs of life, never did I see her compromise on her values, however
hard it was for her.
If she had a single
penny with her, she would make sure to spend it equally among her children,
if she had a single piece of bread, she would divide it equally for them. She had no grudge against any of them, even if they ignored her needs
at times. She would feed the whole family and eat at last. Every time any one
of her children needed her support or for the matter of fact, anyone's support,
she would be there standing besides them, even without they asking for it
explicitly. I remember when her daughter-in-law was ill and they had to take her to another city for
treatment, none of the brothers or sisters had come forth to go with them, but
grandma was there for her son and daughter in law. When a grandchild was alone at home, she would
be there to take care of him or her. When they went to study far from home, the day they would come home, where ever she would be,even when old and
unable to walk so much, still she would come over to meet them. When all her sons were settled except the youngest, she lived with him, taking
care of him- saying to other children - "my youngest son
needs me the most, you all are settled, until
he is settled, my prime duty is to take care of him". She used to do all the
household work and then attend all the society events as well.
When a
cat had abandoned its kitten , a newborn just a few days old, in the backyard
and the children were trying to feed it in vein, she came with a box filled with
cotton, placed the kitten into it and then fed it through a cotton ball, squeezing
milk into its mouth. The kitten survived and 3 days later its mother took it
with her.
I had seen silent tears
rolling down her cheek the day her joint family had broken, but she had not uttered
a word. The very next day she was her usual self , going through her daily chores, she had accepted the big blow in her life with such calm.
If I continue
writing about such incidences where her composed personality, her love her
compassion for her family touched me deep down..its going to be the longest
blog ever written. So, I don't want to squeeze in all the details here...let
some reside in the core of my heart … :)
When I face little
problems in life, when the loved ones around me fail to meet my expectations on
petty matters, I feel frustrated, sometimes furious. Then at times I think
about this Grandma, and it gives me so much strength. I don’t need to look forward
to any special Saint or holy person to get the inspiration on spiritual aspects
of life, on selflessness and true love, when I have her to look up to. If she
can do it, she can be so loving, caring, composed and giving all through the
hardships that life endured upon her, each one of us can be … and the world
would be so much more beautiful if each one of us could learn something from a
personality like her.
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