ON SECOND THOUGHTS!

ON SECOND THOUGHTS!

I grew up in the village of Goodlands in the north of Mauritius and also spent quite some time in Quartier Militaire, a village in the centre of the island. In both villages I was taught to respect elderly people who should not be called by their names which must be preceded by attributes such as ‘Tonton’ (uncle) or ‘Tantinn (auntie). In urban areas attitudes were different and shocking for the village boy I was. There was a culture clash but I stuck to my village culture. Yet when Loga and I built our family in an urban zone we adopted a more flexible attitude. We used the respectful ‘ou’ (you) when addressing our parents but our daughters, Saskia and Anushka, could use the familiar pronouns ‘to/twa’ (thou/thee) when addressing us but the respectful term was to be used when addressing their grandparents. When our grandchildren came, they opted for the familiar mode. Loga and I did not object but we told them precautions to take, i.e., when the formal and familiar could be used. I am now 80 years old and on this I have not changed. The formal mode is used with non-intimate people and the familiar with intimates.
I must admit that I am irritated when non-intimate young people, sometime younger than my grandchildren, address me as Dev and use ‘to, twa’ in Mauritian and ‘tu, te, toi’ in French. I try to understand. Could they be influenced by “Pater Noster” in Latin or French?
In Latin: Pater noster, qui es in cœlis;
sanctificetur nomen tuum:
In French: “Notre Père, qui est aux cieux,
que ton nom soit sanctifié,
que ton règne vienne,
que ta volonté soit faite sur la terre comme au ciel.
Donne-nous aujourd’hui notre pain de ce jour.
If they can address God via the familiar mode, why should they use the formal/respectful mode when addressing a common man who is only 80 years old and may have been their teacher for several years? … And yet I don’t like it. Maybe I am not as progressive as my young fellow citizens!

                HE/SHE/THEY

In the Christian world, God is masculine-singular. “He” is the father. In Islam, Allah is assumed to be a masculine word for specific reasons, too complex to discuss here. In Hinduism, the three aspects of God, namely creation, preservation and destruction, i.e., Brahma, Vishnu and Shiva, are closely related to their Shakti, i.e., Sarasvati, Lakshmi and Parvati, the three active forces of creation, maintenance and destruction. As my knowledge of Hinduism improves, I find it very hard to accept the ‘masculinity’ of God and so the pronoun ‘He’ becomes improper. I suggest “S-He” instead as subject and “S-im”as object. In French the 3rd person singular personal pronoun as subject may become ‘Ile’ ONLY when it refers to God and the object form may become ‘luie’. In the case of Mauritian, there is NO PROBLEM AT ALL for the 3rd person singular pronoun ‘li’ is gender neutral and its meaning is determined by context. Moreover, the subject and object forms are similar.
Here are some examples:
1. Ena enn sel Bondie. Li kreater; Li prezervater; Li destrikter. Anou priye Li, dimann Li montre nou bon sime.
2. Li al legliz dan so zoli rob pa pou priye me pou fer dimoun remark li.
3. Li sou, li sap lor kal brit e li bat so fam.

                  LE ROI EST MORT; VIVE LE ROI!

No, I’m not a monarchist! Yet, I must admit that the general outburst of strong emotions following the death of Queen Elizabeth II compelled me to reappraise certain symbols and review certain concepts and beliefs. I was also surprised to listen to several political observers in different French media outlets. They were surprised by the popularity of the Queen as much as I was and their words suggested some form of envy. They admitted that there was nothing in the Republic NOW to generate such popular outburst of strong emotions.
Although, initially, democratic republicanism was a marked improvement in the affairs of human development, with the passage of time it became bogged down in the mire of money and today it thrives on division, repression and corruption instead of liberty, equality and fraternity. Presidents and governments are short term symbols and values and the whole set-up lacks a precious symbol which stands the test of time and gives a sense of continuity.
In spite of this, I believe that the Republic of Mauritius can offer something different.
Mauritius is the land of immigrants who have come from different parts of the world to build a new home. Unlike the USA or Australia where millions of natives were robbed and murdered, Mauritius had no native population and is a typical Creole Island as defined by Professor Megan Vaughan. This Creole Island can show that humanity is ONE; that human creative power can raise aspirations and make us reach for the sky. This island will never be Little France or Little India for its destiny is to be a beacon to guide humanity to a culture based on love and care, solidarity and sharing, harmony with nature …
I may be wrong but I don’t mind for the dream fills me with joy.

26.09.22

 

RAHA HOSPITAL

CURE WITH LOVE AND CARE

(For my sister Dr Indu and Brother Dr Jijil)

At the age of three, in 1945, polio robbed me of my left arm. I have since been living with only one arm and have struggled through with some success. But in 2017, at the age of 75, I developed Post-Polio Syndrome (PPS). I was made to understand that I should be prepared to end my last few days in a wheelchair.
Then a miracle happened. A force beyond my control opened a new door and I found myself in RAHA Hospital in Bamboo Lagoon Ayurveda Village. A FABULOUS PLACE!
Everything was different from what I had experienced before. There were smiling, loving and caring people from top to bottom, be they top medical specialists, nursing personnel, physiotherapists, Ayurveda massage professionals, kitchen-garden-cleaning staff.
After less than 2 weeks I started to sit, stand and walk squarely and straight without much discomfort. I started to feel like a new man. In fact, I had become a new man in both posture and outlook.
Raha Bamboo Lagoon Ayurveda Village is not only beautiful and comfortable as it stands by Kerala backwater, a superb lake. It is also a place where patients are offered food which is simply out of this world.
At the end of my treatment, I was given health instructions to maintain mind, body and spirit in good balance. Moreover, I was provided with medication for 3 months with the possibility of fresh purchase, if needed.
To ensure proper monitoring and update, Loga, my wife, and I have decided in favour of regular visits.
                                             Raha, to finn rant dan mo douniya
                                             Pou efas mo larm e donn mwa lazwa.
                                             (Raha, you have entered my little world
                                            To wipe all my tears and make me cheerful.)

JAI RAHA HOSPITAL!

31.08.22

THERE IS A PLACE

There is a place where
Brain-damaged Baby Alia
Has learnt to smile.
There is a place where
MS Abir gets
Loving care
From manly Omar.
There is a place where
An ordinary manual worker
Keeps the garden
Beautiful and healthy
As a devoted and loyal soldier
In the army of love.
There is a place where
80 yr old PPS patient
Has learnt to watch
His sun go down
In complete serenity
For Ayurveda
Has won the battle against pains.
There is a place …
And the place
IS
RAHA.

28.08.22