There are some who live a jet set lifestyle, hopping from continent to continent. Their job needs them to be up and about, sleeping at Los Angeles and waking up at London!
Some of us are different. We stay rooted to one place, so
much so, going from Chennai to Bengaluru is like going to the moon! Preparation
for the trip starts with an elaborate checklist. The modern generation trivializes
the entire process with absurd ideas- “Checklists are already available on the
Internet. Why do you need a fresh one?”
The suggestion irritates you. You question, “Does your blessed Internet know that
I have to carry my “pancha-paatram” for daily Sandhya Vandanam?
Then?”
Preparing a checklist is like practicing mindfulness. You
visualize each moment right from the time you wake up till you go to sleep. If
you gloss over any step, you could be stranded without your reading glasses or
worse, without dentures! It should cover every contingency- from a cloudburst
at Bengaluru to a stomach-upset. Oversimplifications like “You can buy it in
Bengaluru” are struck down with an iron hand.
Ideally, you want to strike off the checklist after placing the
item in the suitcase. It is now that you hit a traveler’s block. If you pack the
toothbrush right away, what will you do tomorrow morning? After all, the travel
is still one week away! Evidently, your hands are tied till the day of the
travel.
Meanwhile, your wife looks at the checklist and is alarmed.
She strikes out items deemed unnecessary like jacket, thermal innerwear, and
monkey cap. “We are not going to Alaska!” she argues. You hit back, “Do you know
how freezing the train air conditioner is? And Bengaluru is not like your
Chennai. It is frightfully cold!” She warns, “If you wear a monkey cap at
Chennai station, the dogs on the platform will be after you!”
The checklist soon gets out of hand. There are scratched out
items and overwritten items and items that can only be packed later. Some items
are undecipherable because they were written in a Eureka moment of
enlightenment, with an unsteady hand. A smaller checklist is prepared for the
critical items alone- ticket, cellphone, and wallet. Another checklist is to
match each item with its location in the suitcase. And yet another checklist
referencing what each checklist broadly contains.
Totally exhausted, you sink back in your easy-chair and switch
on the fan. You watch the checklist papers swirl in the air and scatter across
the room. Suddenly, they appear completely irrelevant. You resolve to travel
light and pack the most important checklist item- an uncluttered and
uncomplicated mind. Everything else can be left behind!
Wonderful Humour mixed with a Tinge of Harsh Reality too 👍🤔😉😊. Awesome Exhibition of Literary Skills, as usual Shankar Bhai 👌👏🙏
ReplyDeleteAwww sriram bhai!!!! Thanks so much for your generous complications sriram! Aap bahut taareef be-wajah karte hain!!! But we will take this discussion outside this blog to whatsapp!!!!
ReplyDeleteOnce again I am not indulging in any kind of flattery Mere Pyaare Shankar Ji. Just calling it as I read/see it 👍🙏
ReplyDeleteOk ok!!! thanks sriram ji! In my previous reply, auto correct has made "compliments" as "complications"!!!! The sentence is so funny now..."thanks so much for your generous complications"!!!!!!
ReplyDelete...... and then the Katta pai(கட்டை பை) comes into picture. Packing a "ironed" short or pant in a katta pai leads to endless arguments. To make matters worse, Murungaikkai and Pooshanikottai also enter the Kattan pai and the mixture becomes too rich.
ReplyDeleteA harsh combustible session ensures Katta pai leaves the ring and a beautiful air bag comes in. After 30 minutes of methodical packing, as per checklist, we are ready to close the bag.
You zip the bag and lo... the zip refuses to behave.
Wife smiles at you sadly and Katt pai is back in the ring, again.
Hilarious comment chitappa!!! This non-functional zip will also make a great topic!!!
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