SUMMER HOLIDAYS
From Sampath’s Desk:
True to the saying, ‘Variety is the spice and charm of life’,
we have different climate seasons. Every continent or country experiences unique climatic conditions with virulence and
longevity of each season varying from one another. In tropical countries
located on and close to the Equator, summer would not only be more severe but
also be longer in duration. As for India, in summer, especially during the dog
days that mainly fall during May, the hot conditions would be harsh and hostile
with the mercury hovering well above 40º C throwing up a slew of heat related
discomforts.
However, it would be interesting to note that God has designed the nature such that succour is an in-built
element of comfort even in adversity. Again, as some philosophers
insist that God would always give a problem with an intrinsic mechanism for relief,
we have a lot of thirst quenchers in summer. For example, in the parched summer
when the scorching sun inflicts sweltering heat and related discomforts, we do
have rescuers in the form of certain Nature’s bounties like breeze,
watermelons, cucumber, palm-fruits, tender-coconuts, etc., that are water-rich
and thirst-quenchers. Nature’s bounties are always a source of joy and comfort.
When India was under the British rule, the summer season was
chosen for vacation for schools, colleges and courts of law since the English
people who were in key positions then, unable to bear the hot conditions they
were not used to in their native places, would go holidaying in cool places
like hill resorts such as Ooty, Darjeeling, Nainital, Dalhousi, Moussarie, etc.
In fact, Shimla was the Summer Capital of the British India.
Come summer holidays, children would roll up their sleeves for a
fun-filled season. While children would look out for ways to have a field day,
parents would be keen and hard pressed to keep them indoors and try to engage them busy otherwise specifically on studies for the next academic year. For children,
summer is always a season to enjoy notwithstanding the heat everywhere outside.
When I was a schoolboy, I remember to have never minded the hot summer days,
and braving the heat and sweat it produced, we children would be at play all
the time. For, other seasons especially rains would only confine us to our
homes.
However the middle-aged and elderly would always mutter and murmur
thus, “What is this summer holding us to ransom? Last year the summer wasn’t
this bad; this year it is too hot and profusely sweating; it was somewhat
subdued and benign last year, I suppose?” Actually, the summer would by and
large be what it normally used to be almost every year! It is only the psyche
of the individual that makes him/her feel a difference!
Chennai (earlier Madras) had a lot of avenues and shelter giving
places in those days which served as venue and safe haven for our play times.
We, the boys, used to play in the Government estate nearby today's 'Kalaivanar Arangam' (then Baalar Arangam, means 'Children's theatre) and also in the Island Grounds a little away. We also would have a walk or run on the wet seashore of the Marina Beach even during noon/mid-day times remaining intrepid. Even braving
the heat we would enjoy the sea-waves fondling and caressing the sandy
stretches and our legs too as we walked along, ran and/or played there.
Splashing the water on one another was a naughty and amusing pastime for us.
Beach-bath was of course a rare entertainment, if not a daily routine albeit
the salinity of the seawater. When we had some money, a rare visit to swimming pool to beat the scorching Sun could not be ruled out. We would deeply
dig the dry sandy stretches of the beach to find water to drink, hygiene and
health being the casualty. I used to wonder how come the underground water in
the sandy stretch is quite drinkable while the water of the sea meters away was too salty!
Today Chennai is a big cluster of concrete jungles with massive
felling of trees, thanks to increasing urbanization, industrialization and
infrastructure building. One could hardly see trees on the sides of the roads
and streets that used to flank the pathways and thoroughfares those days. Avenues
remain mere names bereft of its purport. There is a never-before-felt need to grow
many trees in our urban centres. Come on; let us make our cities and towns more
comfortable to live in with a vast green cover.
R.SAMPATH
17/6/2016


A very interesting perspective about summer holidays which as you say was a British influence. The chennai as you described was a beautiful place even when i was a kid i feel only after late 2000 it has become a concrete jungle and i hope too becomes green again
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