Last weekend we had
been to Ooty and Coonoor. Loved the place very much, especially the toy train journey from
Coonoor to Ooty was amazing. Though we had been in a Tempo Traveller we asked
our driver sab to bring the vehicle to Ooty and we took the train from Coonoor to Ooty. It was an
amazing journey of 20 kms which took almost 1 hour 20 min. On the way up we saw
endless vegetable farming producing Lettuce, Beetroot, Radish, Turnip, Red Cabbage,
Broccoli, Potato, Brussels Sprout and not to forget the famous Ooty carrots.
While coming back to Bangalore we decided to buy some veggies and asked our driver to stop near a roadside vendor. The lady selling
them had kept her veggies for display on the concrete blocks at the roadside. The
veggies were farm fresh and we brought some of them. As we had finished buying,
the lady grabbed a small bag and started stuffing a few vegetables in it and
walked up to the vehicle parked on the other side of the road and handed them over to the driver who was at the
wheel. “He is sitting there with patience” she told us with a grin on her face.
Some may feel it was a gesture to keep the drivers in good books so
that they would bring in the travelers to her, but to me it was purely humanity
at work there.
Some years back we had
been to Ahobilam in Kurnool district the hot Rayalaseema region of Andhra Pradesh. Summer had
just set in; the nine temples of Narasimhaswamy are on hill range of Nallamala. Jwala
Narasimhaswamy temple is the topmost, requiring a trek of about 3-4 kms. It was past
11am when we began our trek. The scorching sun and difficult terrain was
wearing us down. As it was marked reserve forest, understandably there were no
stalls selling water or tender coconuts along the route. The water bottles we
carried were already half empty as we climbed. We sparingly drank water we carried,
so that we had something left for our trek downward.
At the top near the temple we were
greeted by a few villagers standing with sweet and cool Panaka (Lime Jaggery
squash). We drank to quench our thirst from one of them. When we asked
the person, “How much we need to pay?” He was hesitant and softly replied, “How
much ever you feel like.” He had to be remunerated so that he could continue to quench the thirst of the
parched pilgrims like us in future. Though he never had a menu price list for the drink he served, we out of gratitude handed him two twenty
rupee notes which he accepted by touching them to his eyes. We observed that he thanked those
who gave him a rupee or two in the similar manner.
Looking at how we living in a
civilised society are forced to buy water at hotels and malls, we lose
faith in humanity. But it is overwhelming to find such selfless acts by simple,
poor and unknown villagers in remote corners living in difficult terrain. They
expect nothing but have never abstained from humanity, looking at their kind
gestures I do have a little faith that this land has not gone from bad to
worst.
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