From a Jack to a King And the kingmaker? My mom! In 1969 when man landed on the moon this happy-go-lucky girl from a small village in Kerala watched as MAN took his first step on the moon, on a TV sitting in a hotel room in US ! A little village girl brought up in a remote village, scaling up walls along with her siblings, picking flowers to make garlands for her Lord Krishna, found herself catering to the whims and fancies of another Lord whom she had accepted as her spouse. And then they went on a whirlwind tour of their life which ended only at the turn of the century! A story that spanned nearly the whole twentieth century. It is a wonder how a couple with such contrasting backgrounds and characters built their life brick by brick taking every opportunity to step forward supporting each other in their own way. Amma, officially known as Manjapra Varieth Madhavi( Madhavi) , a fifth grade drop-out, was from a family where children had to make do with all that was availa
After a swirl in the city of New York, Dad and Mom (Achan and Amma) were due to visit the Niagara Falls from New York city about 400 miles - approximately six and a half hours - away to be done in a one day tour. There does not appear to be any description or stories of the day of 31 st December 1968. After the New York tourist bus visit a long day awaited Dad and Mom before their drive to Niagara falls on New Year’s Eve of 1969. A Greyhound tour in the depth of a dark winter night in an entirely strange new setting would have been more than terrifying for Mom as she was always a sunshine being, a little girl at heart loving the outdoors, in sun, rain or wind. For a girly mind, who always referred to herself as a being who does not fade in the hot sun - having grown up in fire, the fear and trust in her husband were the only small cinders left in her mind…That night was a story clothed in the mystery of a long 11 plus hours journey into seeming nothingness.. but little cou