Tuesday, November 1, 2011

AN EXPERIENCE



This evening I was watching an old Tamil movie (20 years old).  In one scene, the heroine was choosing earrings in a jewellery shop by holding each earring next to her ears, in front of the mirror. She was unable to decide which to go for. As she was looking in the mirror, trying the latest dangling ones, she was surprised to see another face in the mirror, that of a young man, signalling that this type looks good on her. When she tried another pair, the face in the mirror showed his disapproval. The face in the mirror was all smiles again when she tried the first one once more. That made the decision for her and she bought those earrings and on her way out thanked the youth.

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This scene in some way reminded me of what I experienced in a shoe shop in a mall in Chicago this June. I was there with my daughter-in-law Jaishree who was keen on getting me one or two pairs of footwear. Considering   my age she made me sit in the waiting alcove saying she would pick up a few samples and bring them over for approval. I took a seat and looking around found a young man occupying another chair.  Out of courtesy I said ‘Hello’ and he too responded with a smile and a ‘Hello’.

A young woman came over wearing the slippers she had chosen for the young man’s approval. He gave a thumbs down sign and she went back to choose another pair. She came back with another pair which suited her feet -- black with aqua blue/green design. I liked that colour combination and that must have showed on my face. The young man just looked at my face and gave the girl a ‘thumbs up’ sign.  The girl walked back and after a short time came back wearing another pair which did not suit her at all (my opinion). The young man also must have thought so and he shook his head in a negative manner.

This charade went on for about half an hour when Jaishree came with a few pairs of footwear in her arms, apologizing for the delay and asking me to follow her so that we could check the size and for me to choose the ones I liked. I got up saying “Best of luck” to the young man. He looked back at me with disappointment written all over his face and said “What! Are you are leaving? I thought you would help me in deciding which shoes will suit my wife”. I knew he was only joking.

I really enjoyed that half an hour waiting for Jaishree.    

7 comments:

Viji said...

Awesome Ma : ) Pushpak right ? Kamal and Amla !!!
Just the read to cheer me up on one mad morning : ) : )

RAJI MUTHUKRISHNAN said...

A very interesting piece, Ma. Yes, Viji, it is Pushpak, though in Thamizh it was called ironically enough, Pesum Padam

Gardenia said...

What fun - I love stories like this!!

Sarumann said...

Aww!! Very cute!

Nidhi said...

Hi Athai, This brought a smile to my face. thx

indianist said...

Pondicherry has started hogging the limelight in the field of education and tourism from all over India from this we know where is pondicherry..

Kashmira said...

Paati, feelsso nice tocatch up with you after what seems like ages...reading this brought a smile to my face. Wish you could've stayed a while longer and helped the man choose
t he pair of shoes :)