Podi Baby's best friend
by A.F. Dawood
One morning when I was walking to school, I saw a man seated by the
step of a kiosk. His face was familiar to me. I stopped near him and at
once recognised him. He was our gardener in our old walauwe in the
village. My mind raced back to the carefree days in the village when as
a girl of seven years. I and my younger brother had played hide and seek
with him in the vast garden of the walauwe. Appuhamy had worked in our
house as a gardener from the day I was born, my parents called him
Appuwa and we children were told to call him Seeya Appu, may be because
of his age. "Seeya Appu", I told. "You remember me?" He looked at me for
some time trying to search my face. He smiled at me, the same smile that
I had got used to in the village. He was still trying to recollect.
"You remember Dias Mudalali in Ratnapura?" At once he flashed a
smile. "Ah! you're podi baby, no?" After how many years I'm seeing you.
"Podi baby, you have grown big." "Seeya Appu, what're you doing here?"
"I'm going to see my daughter. What're you doing 'podi' baby?" "I'm
studying in the O/L class." "Then your brother 'Chandi' malli?" "He's
also studying Seeya Appu, he's very big now, bigger than me." I relapsed
into the past. In the village, many a time I had pestered him to make
rag dolls (cloth doll). And when the Vesak was around my brother would
ask him to make Vesak lanterns. On Vesak nights Seeya Appu used to light
many oil lamps and place them in a line on the parapet surrounding in
the garden. "Ranga, we'll tell Seeya Appu to take us to see the pandals."
"Chandani akke, first we'll have to go to the temple." "That's the
correct thing, first to the temple and then to see Vesak. "Seeya Appu
said.
"My daughter is also studying in the O/L". Seeya Appu broke my
reverie. "Where Seeya Appu?" "In Dehiwala." "Seeya Appu, why did you
leave us? After that you never came." "I had a problem 'podi baby." A
tear drop streamed down his cheek. I remember the day Ranga and I were
playing in the swing (onchillawa) which Seeya Appu had made on a branch
of the jak tree that was behind our house. Ranga and I were taking our
turns in the swing and Seeya Appu pushed us up and down singing - "Onchillawa,
onchillawa, ehaata gihin mehaata varen, oncillawa kurulekumen vijaata
varen." From the swing I saw the postman ringing the bell and my father
went to the gate. Then I heard my father's voice. "Appuwa, there's a
letter for you." Appuwa ran immediately to father and we too followed
him. Appuwa opened the letter with trembling hands and read it. His face
became pale. "Loku mahattaya, I want to go to village immediately my
wife is serious." That is what he said and left our house. Thereafter,
he never came. "After my wife died, there's no one to look after my
daughter.
She died of cancer. So I brought her to Colombo and entrusted her to
a girls' orphanage." "Even my mother died three years ago." "Aney podi
baby, your mother was a generous lady. So podi baby, you're studying in
Colombo?" "My uncle and aunty went abroad. After mother died father sold
the walauwe and came here, to Dehiwela."
I rushed to school as it was a test day. As I entered the gate Rasika
came running to me. Ever since I joined this school, I had been
cultivating a friendship with Rasika. We were thick friends.
"Chandi, I was waiting to meet you. You help me on some problems on
Pythagoras Theorem, there's more than half an hour for the first paper."
"What's the first paper, Maths or Science?" "Maths. I can manage the
Maths problems except trigonometry and quadratic equation."
"Tomorrow the first paper is English." Chandani said. "Ah! Chandi,
you'll score the highest marks in English. Every test you come first,
no?" "Rasika, shall we go to the tuck-shop? There's still fifteen
minutes more," "Yes Chandi, I'm hungry also." I always helped Rasika
because she was not a rich girl. I knew she attended school from a
boarding house. The first bell rang and all the students marched to
their respective classes. Rasika sat at the head of one row and right
behind her I sat. The test progressed amidst pindrop silence. At the end
of the three hour paper, Rasika and I were in the canteen eating and
discussing the paper, when a school prefect informed Rasika that someone
had come to see her. We both ran to meet the visitor. It was a wonder of
wonders to me to meet Appuwa there.
"Podi Baby, you're in this school?"
"Yes" I said and looked at Rasika, who was wondering how I knew
Appuwa.
"Thaathie, she's Chandani, my best friend."
Appuwa smiled complacently and asked.
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