Monday, November 13, 2006

The Mylapore Episodes- Part 3

I did miss out two important landmarks of East Mada Street. One was the corner 'Kalathi Kadai' which had one of the best rose milks you can ever think of at 50 paise. The other one was the 'Lady Sivasami School' mostly made up of smart, sharp, good looking 'iyer girls' in the traditional pavadai-dhavani uniform and the roadside Romeos of Santhome and PS schools used to wait eternally sipping the rose milk on the kalathi kadai wall for the school to finish so that they could accompany their respective Juliet’s back home. However we used to sit on the 'thinnai' of Vietnam House of Mathala Narayanan Street(we had spent more time on that thinnai than at our homes) waiting for the girls to pass the street in the evenings since that was a perfect starter before we switched over to cricket sessions. Each one of us had a girl to 'site adichify' and also remember all of us making a horse like'toktok'sound when one particular girl used to pass through the street since she was fair with a long nose and pony tail and looked like a horse which was not exactly appreciated by one of our guys who had his eyes fixed on her.

Getting back to the other landmarks of Mylapore which was our daily walking route to college on Cutcheri road-Luz Corner there was the calm Vinayaka Nagar colony with some pretty girls, Raja Kalyana Mandabam which was virtually built on the Buckingham canal ( God knows how the crowds for the wedding tolerated the adjacent 'cooum') Aavin ice cream parlor, Shanti Vihar, Bombay Halwa House, Luz Pillayar temple(quiet handy during exams) Udupi Suga Nivas, the Old man's platform book shop, the fragrance of Amrutanjan factory inducing a headache even for normal people all the way on to the 'Madam' alias Vivekananda College on the Sullivan Garden street which is now renamed if I am right.

Eating on Shanti Vihar with some college friends was a delight and since we had very little money, I devised an ingenious plan where we used to eat at the post paid area which was meant for Tiffin and then cross a small barrier to walk through to the pre paid meals area and then exit conveniently tipping a server with small amount who happily obliged us every time. Bread Channa of Bombay halwa house was all class and the 'sambar vadai' and 'Rava Dosa'of Udupi Suga Nivas were 'heavenly'.

But beyond all the fun and enjoyment derived from all these places Mylapore had something very special and that was the 'Shiridi Sai Baba temple' across South Mada street. The place is very nostalgic even today for me especially the 'Thursday evenings' and sitting in front of the 'Dwani' and the prayer room for even 5 minutes and touching the lotus feet of Baba is a life time experience which just can't be explained.

Mylapore stands out even today in Chennai city and has everything you can ask for!

RK

5 Comments:

Anonymous Anonymous said...

Sorry Ram for the late responses I started working after many years so trying to do justice for the paycheck, when I was reading thru all I can conclude is every Mylaporean (I am one from Nattu Subbaraya street from 1970 - 1998) will have the same memories, all what you have mentioned in your three columns I have also gone through the same experiences of Rose Milk,thavala vadai to 63 Moovar to Chitrakulam, St Antony's Lady Sivaswami to earling morning Bhajan's and what not, Mylapore or Mylai was not only Kylai it was more than that, you cannot match the life we had in Mylapore to any part in this universe, if at all GOD comes and ask me ehat life I want back I will say the life in Mylapore. The PS School matches the Alphonso Ground and later on MRC NAGAR St Bede's half our life ws in these places and the street cricket was probably the best cricket we would have ever played. One nice experience we used to play in front of Thyagaraja Vidwath Samajam and in front of Mannargudi Sambasiva Bhagavathar (ACE CARNATIC Musician)and also the famous Gurumoorthy (Journalist Chartered Accountant) house, Mannargudi's wife used to bring ARUVAMANAI and tear our Tennis/Rubber ball into pieces in front of us and used to bless us as NAASAMA POIDUVINGA which used to be showered on us almost everyday and we used make fun of Sambasiva Iyer whenever he peeps out normally he won't come out if his wife is around. Also would liek to recall Srini son of Pandaram (then Prinicipal of PS High School) , we used to call his dad Pandaram in front of him, he would'nt mind as Pandaram was so famous I am sure even Srini did'nt know his real name. also we used to have the marghazhi festival where we used to do all alangarams fro deities for 9 days end it with Puzhpa Pallakku with my Patti' sfavourite Chakkarpongal.

Mylapore - H E A V E N ON E A R T H

11/13/2006 5:28 PM  
Blogger தி. ரா. ச.(T.R.C.) said...

wonderful nostalgic account about the mylapore.festivals of kapali temple especially "athikaara nandhi sevai" was missing.Papanasam Sivan used to sing "Kana kan koti ventum kapali enpavanai kaana..."
your articles are worth publishing in Mylapore Times and during "Nampa Mylapore Day" celebrated every year.
Mention must be there about the Five famous Anjaneyar temples of mylapore,alawrpet,alamelumankapuram, athikesava perumal kovil,masque street and royapettah high road respectively: and also about the Allaiance publishing book copany which is more than 100 years old,famous pala thope which has produced laeding advocates and judges.
Thanks for the articles.

11/13/2006 8:52 PM  
Anonymous Anonymous said...

Hi Ram, a masterpiece again from you. All of the three episodes on Mylapore stirred in so much of nostalgia for me and shed a few tears of course, as my entire life prior to tying the knot with my hero and the love of my life was JUST MYLAPORE! I am not sure if you are aware of a house called SHIVNER with a printing press and also CHITRA ENTERPRISES which happen to be my chitappa's. My cousin used to and is still practising there as a pathologist. Dr. V. Bhnaumathy is her name and it used to be such fun coming back from school to her house. Almost everyday, we used to have the rosemilk, which was sooooooooooo delicious. The very thought of it has made me feel thirsty for a drink now..... I just used to love walking through the streets of all the four mada streets, especially the platform kadais selling all the cheap stuff. The 63 moovar function was like a marriage in our own house. I recall all of us rising early morning, having our baths, finish our lunch and go and sit in our cousin's house in East Mada street till late night. It used to be such a ritual in our families. All our relatives from different parts of chennai used to gather there and it used to be so much fun. All the noise, eating together, not knowing anything then about life, totally innocent and in bliss. I really miss Mylapore many times and even today when I go to Chennai and visit my dad's house, I love to stroll around the streets of Mylapore and shop around, oh yes in the platform that sell exclusives. I enjoy going to Rasi ( I used to do window shopping then), but I do the actual buying these days. I cannot forget the trips to Kapleeshwar Kovil with my hero in our dating days. Wow. I used to look forward to my evenings with him. I cannot also forget the evenings where i used to come to BVB for my management classes, our regular visits to pichupillai street to mami's kadai for the nice idlis, vadai..... mmm, mouthwatering stuff. What days Ram. As I had told sow, our next holiday plan should be to chennai during diwali together, stay together, shop together, make noise together, visit all those landmarks of our yesteryears, take our off springs to all those places and show them what we did............ oo la la, I cannot wait to do this. Keep up the good writing Ram. Kudos. Great stuff.

11/14/2006 11:07 AM  
Anonymous Anonymous said...

Hi Ram
Wonderful... Awesome.. Elephant Memory. I wonder how you keep it deep inside your heart all the minute details of Mylai.

Well I'm not from Mylapore, the only connection I had with Mylai was when i used to regularly visit Shirdi baba temple which ultimately brought me into Sahaj. As you said, that feeling of visiting the temple cannot be expressed in words but only can be experienced.

Thanks for sharing.
Prakash

11/15/2006 1:35 PM  
Blogger பாரதிய நவீன இளவரசன் said...

just read all the three parts of this down the memory lane. my golden olden days of mylapore were between 1974 to 1981... shall write more later :)

6/03/2007 12:30 PM  

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