1
They
were on friendly term after a long disconnect.
Dr. Dev Purohit and Dr.Mukesh Prajapati spoke to
each other on their cell phones daily. Prajapati was in the process of
selecting a suitable match for his daughter, Vinita, a school teacher. Dev was
doing the background check of a boy – Vikas Verma, who was shortlisted as a
prospective groom.
Based on his verification, Dr. Dev reported that the
boy wasn’t suitable for Vinita and suggested that they look for a different
match. Dr. Mukesh Prajapati felt the boy was perfect. Could Dev give reasons
for his unfavorable opinion?
“Boy is eccentric and a
loner. Doesn’t socialize much. He suffered nervous breakdown during his Post
Graduation. His father Col. K. K. Verma is a social misfit. No one invites him
to any social ceremony. He broke away from his brothers and sisters, and even
his parents.” Dev explained.
"You can’t give a
diagnosis by picking up one or two symptoms. The boy is a merit scholar. I have
talked to his teachers. His father’s follies shouldn’t be put on him,” Mukesh
countered.
"It’s the question of
your daughter’s life, Prajapati, and not a chapter in clinical diagnosis. Basic
human nature never changes. I suggest you select some other match from your
shortlist, or float a fresh matrimonial ad,” said Dr.Purohit. He had done a
thorough check on the boy, Vikas Verma, working as Asst. Registrar at Ramjilal
University, Baghpat, Uttar Pradesh.
Vinita would marry Vikas if all went well.
Dev and Mukesh were batch mates at Mathura
Veterinary College, and best friends too. They did their graduation and
post-graduation together. Dev found placement in poultry industry, and Mukesh
in Dairy. For the 10 years of their service they remained in touch. Then, they
lost touch.
Mukesh was searching matrimonial alliance for his
daughter. One match was from Meerut. Who else could do a better check on that
family than Dev, a domicile of Meerut city? With this objective in mind he
searched for Dev’s whereabouts and found him.
Dev and his estranged wife, Parul Purohit, had
married off their one and only daughter, Veena, 2 years ago. Estrangement with
his wife had ruffled Dev hard. Many of his friends, including Prajapati,
distanced themselves from him. Who wants to be friendly with a broken home?
Now camaraderie was returning.
Search for a groom injected new life into the fading
friendship. Dev and Mukesh, the famed PP (Purohit-Prajapati) duo of college
days bonded once again.
2
Marriages are made in heaven. Vinita got married to
Vikas Verma, the same guy who the two friends, PP, rated differently. Purohit
rejected him and Prajapati, the girl’s father, accepted him.
Following marriage, Vinita resigned from her school
teacher’s job. Vikas, her husband, got her employed in Humanities department of
Ramjilal University where he himself worked as Asst. Registrar.
Some unpleasant developments saw Vikas sacked from
his job. Vinita continued teaching there and the couple lived in the staff
quarters in the University campus. Vikas was sacked for his alleged links to a
fake degree racket. A band of policemen descended on campus with mark sheets
bearing the logo of Ramjilal University. All these were fake and carried
signatures of Vikas Verma. That was shocking for Verma. Someone may have fooled
him to sign them. Off and on he had been a Public Relations Officer, Hostel
Warden and even Information Officer. Multitasking made him extremely worked up
but he stayed put, hoping it would end someday. He was post-graduate in
computer engineering and was selected in University to teach computer science.
He hoped that multitasking would end someday and he would be able to
concentrate on his primary job - teaching Computer Science.
Over the course of his multiple assignments at the
university he signed countless documents including student identity cards. His
signatures could have been lifted and planted on forged mark sheets.
University, however, was in no mood to listen.
Vikas was dismissed from service following a report submitted by the
Disciplinary Committee. Report accused him of signing forged documents for
antisocial elements, who then sold those documents to gullible students.
Vinita already had serious problems adjusting with
Vikas, and his parents. Vermas were fussy and meddled in her affairs. Vinita
put up with them stoically. Her parents counseled her to be accommodating.
Vikas took his parents' side and slighted Vinita, even raised his hand on her
on a few occasions.
With Vikas now jobless, Prajapati family was worried
all the more for their daughter. Vermas too felt guilty about their son being a
financial burden on their daughter-in-law who they had been insulting and
harassing for long.
Mukesh regretted ignoring Dev’s advice. But it was
too late now.
3
“Stand up!” Professor of Gynecology, Dr. H.C. Pant
threw a chalk in a corner of the class room. Mukesh was hit. He stood up
meekly. There was pin drop silence in class. “Sorry Sir,” stammered Mukesh,
trying to figure what could have annoyed Dr. Pant. Why was he talking to Dev?
Dr. Pant demanded. Mukesh cleared his throat and explained, “Sir we discussed
reproductive physiology yesterday when Dev told me that pituitary is the master
of endocrine orchestra. Since you said the same thing in the class, I just
looked to Dev to acknowledge that he was right.” Dr. Pant cooled down and moved
on with his discourse.
Dev and Mukesh, the PP – duo, talked long and deep
on all issues of life, death and beyond. Post-graduation (PG) hostel was often
frequented by parents searching suitable candidates for their daughters. Dev
had a brush with 2 proposals which he declined politely. News broke out in
hostel and congratulations poured in.
“When is the party?”
"No such thing, why….”
laughed Dev.
Reading matrimonial column was popular pass time.
Rakesh called out, “this is the match I am responding to.” Goverdhan looked
into the newspaper and laughed, "Stupid, are you gay, going for same sex
marriage? Ad is for bride, not groom!”
Fun was the way in hostel life. Be it boycotting
exams or going on a strike for new furniture in the common room.
"Look at the carpet,”
said Dr. P K Shrivastav, “seems like a handover from the emperor
Jahangir.” He was lustily cheered and
warden was forced to approve new furniture and upholstery for the common room.
Those lucky to get married while studying in college
were forced to give `running commentary’ of their first- night.
“How many times did you do
it?”
”Well, there can’t be a
count. Once begun, you go on and on…” said Kunwar Pal (KP).
Dev and
Mukesh were going to attend KP’s marriage when they were way laid by thugs and
stripped of their belongings. PP duo skipped marriage and stayed in police
station to register an FIR. Was that foreshadow of KP’s tumultuous married
life?
Kunwar Pal’s wife, in course of time, was diagnosed
as full blown case of acute Schizophrenia. In a bout of depression she jumped
into a canal along with her 3 children. Passersby rescued her, and her two
kids; one kid drowned.
4
Prajapatis arranged a sitting with Vermas. Ailing
marriage of Vikas and Vinita was the topic of discussion.
Col. Verma was blunt and unrelenting. Girl must do
boy’s bidding. Ground reality though was different. Vinita did her best to keep
Vikas in good humor, but failed. After several face offs, it transpired that
Vikas suffered from bouts of mental depression.
Vinita was married to a professional who turned out
to be mentally weak. Her nightmares began right with the seven rounds of the
holy fire. As the priest read out homilies for the couple, Col. Verma objected,
“Why should the girl’s consent be necessary for all that the boy does? Husband
is head of the family, not the wife.” Vikas was seen grinning from ear to ear.
Vinita was upset but occasion demanded restraint.
Patch up meeting ended on a discordant note. Vermas
stuck to their line that Vinita was trying to dominate them as well as their
son.
Dev, while attending Vinita’s marriage, had felt ill
at ease. He met the couple - Vinita and Vikas, seated on ceremonial throne, and
gave them his blessings. He then sought permission to leave and walked out of
the venue. On the way back he got a call.
“Aree yaar, at least you
should have taken dinner,” it was Mukesh calling.
“Well I gorged on drinks and snacks. Dinner
then would have been a mistake. You know how fussy I am about eating. Please
relax.”
Dev was abstemious eater and iconic health freak
right from his school days.
5
Walls have ears, winds can see, nature can predict.
This happens in films, in stories, in real life too.
Dev was gifted a piece of cloth for a 3 piece suite
in his engagement ceremony. He gave it for tailoring. On delivery, he was
shocked. Suite was horribly loose fitted; twice his size. Obviously his
measurements got exchanged with another customer. Tailor apologized profusely
and purchased another piece of cloth, of Dev's liking, as compensation. Next
delivery was a perfect fit. “It is a bad
omen. Wedding suite got swapped… what next?” observed a colleague.
Dev didn’t believe in luck. He argued over it with a
class fellow in school. The classmate believed in preordained destiny, Dev
didn’t. Don’t work hard, don’t plan well and then blame destiny for failures,
Dev reasoned. The class fellow gave a wry smile, as if to say ‘you will learn
it the hard way’.
Science doesn’t negate supernatural. Sir Isaac
Newton defended Astrology. Don’t underestimate a science which you haven’t
studied well, he warned his friend who laughed at Astrology. As life unfolded
into rough terrains, Dev remembered the class fellow who believed in destiny
and gave him a wry smile. He was right, Dev mused. There is a limit to what
labor can yield. In the long last, it’s destiny that prevails. Horoscope of
Dev’s sister did not match with the prospective groom. “They will fight like cats and dogs,” said
the priest who matched their horoscope. Dev’s father, Harichand, a handicapped
teacher but a man of modern outlook, went ahead with marriage, regardless.
Marriage was short lived. Sister returned to live with her parents. Her husband
re-married.
There are higher forces that govern human life, said
Bal Gangadhar Tilak at his trial for sedition, “and it may just be that the
cause I represent prospers more by my suffering than (my) remaining free.”
Do estranged couples suffer a divine diktat? Pitted
together by higher forces to promote their respective cause? Was he destined to
marry Parul because she was brought up to be a conventional home maker? And he
grew up with revolutionary ideas of eating raw food, and living under the open
sky, like animals do, i.e. as close to nature as possible? Does it represent
some kind of balancing act of destiny?
Nature never plays dice, said Einstein. It shouts
aloud what’s about to happen. It’s we who ignore the elephant in the room, and
choose to see only what we want to see.
6
Vinita taught English at Ramjilal University. Her
sacked husband stayed with her, hoping for reinstatement. He might have
committed a bona fide mistake, he never signed any unauthorized or illegal
document, he argued endlessly, but to no effect.
A sacked employee staying in campus was against the
decorum of university. But being spouse of a teaching faculty, Vikas had every
right to stay with his wife. Could Vinita be sacked, somehow, to see Vikas out
of the campus? Idea was mooted by the management. But Vinita was too good a
teacher to be sacked on a flimsy ground. She had also filed an FIR against the
University for injustice meted to her husband by the University. She could
definitely file another FIR to defend her own job. So, the idea to sack Vinita
was dropped.
Recording reasons for his dismissal, the University
had declared Vikas a patient of Schizophrenia, unfit for university job. Vinita
was determined to save her husband’s career. If at all her husband needed
psychiatric help, she would get him treated. Mental disease, like any other
ailment, can be treated and cured. So what if her in-laws weren’t cooperative;
she will make it on her own. Her father, Mukesh, despised Col. Verma and his
wife for being indifferent to his daughter's needs, but could do little to mend
their ways. No father can mess with his daughter’s marriage. Balraj Sahni
played father in ‘Neelkamal’. He had a brawl with in-laws of his daughter, and
got injured in the ruckus. Seeing him bleed, daughter, Waheeda Rahman, shrieked,
“papa blood?!”
“It’s not blood my dear,”
said Sahni, choking, “it is water. Were it blood, wouldn’t it boil in rage, and
burn this world to ashes seeing you suffer like this?”
Same for Prajapati. Being father, he had to keep a
low profile. He reasoned with son-in-law to no end and met anyone and everyone
who he felt mattered. Finally, there was a ray of hope. When Vikas was sacked
from the University, Col. Verma agreed to put him on intensive psychiatric
treatment.
“Have you seen the film, a beautiful mind?
Consider your husband as the genius professor of this Hollywood film and you
will know what you have to do.” said the attending psychiatrist after taking
the medical history of his patient, Vikas Verma.
“I will….I will...,” nodded Vinita.
“Good luck, take care, see you next week.”
7
“Dedicated
people have troubled married life; a man like you shouldn’t marry.” This came from Dr. D. P. Sharma, Professor of
Veterinary Pathology. Dev too believed being single was best for his eccentric
life style. Not eating in hostel mess. Living most of the time on fruits, raw
vegetables and snacks. How the lady he marries, would react to his
eccentricity? Yet, nature is intrinsically feminine. Woman is part of life,
even as sages and seers have deemed her as barrier in their search for truth.
Biological life cycle is incomplete without a woman. Not completing your life
cycle; won’t that be a significant loss?
In school days Dev was a movie buff. Often he wished
`the end’ extended a bit to enable him see hero and heroine live in bliss. But
the hall lights switched on and audience moved out. How he wished the story
continued little more. His wife would love him like heroine loves hero on
screen. He would miss out on this if he decides to remain bachelor.
Film `Choti Si Mulakat’ impressed him deeply. Boy
and the girl get married in childhood, then there is time gap. They meet in
college as grownups. Boy (Hero) recognizes the girl (this though is revealed at
the end of the story) but girl doesn’t, albeit she knows she was married to
someone in her childhood. As college goers they fall in love. Story climaxes
with the lady unable to decide which way to go, to the boy she had already
married, or to her college love. Her late father’s counsel resonated in background:
when on cross roads, follow your conscience. Accordingly, she decides to go to
the boy she had married, and knocks on a door. Her sister-in-law appears and
runs back saying: maa, bahu aai hai (mother, your daughter-in-law has come)!
Then walks in a man, clad in dhoti-kurta, and she is shocked to see him. He is
the same, her college love.
“You should have told me,” she cried on his
shoulder, “that we were already married. Why did you make me suffer?” Embracing
her, the hero said: “Sita must pass through her agnipariksha (a ritual to prove
chastity by passing through smoldering fire, as done by Sita after she returned
from the captivity of the demon king Ravan), the trial by fire.”
The film ends with title song saying: I saw you,
liked you, and worshiped you; that’s all my fault, nothing else.
Growing up Dev had wished this film to continue
beyond `the end’. Why would a woman come in way of a man’s search for truth?
Woman stays loyal to her husband, come what may, so nothing wrong in getting
married.
8
Dr. Mukesh reminisced about his daughter’s disturbed
married life.
Boy is highly suspicious and that irks my daughter.
He is post graduate engineer, but behaves like a school boy. When he suffered
nervous breakdown while doing his M.Tech, no dedicated treatment was given to
him. All that Col. Verma did was advise him to drop M.Tech and sit at home.
Vikas wisely decided to continue his studies, encouraged by his friends. Now
Ramjilal University has sacked him saying he suffers from acute Schizophrenia.
I understand Schizophrenia is extremely difficult to cure. I met his Professors
before finalizing the marriage. None of them told me any such thing. They said
Vikas was a brilliant scholar.
Vikas was fussy and argued on trivial matters. Why
you took so long in bathroom? Why you did not wish my senior? Why did you laugh
at my cousin sister? Saying sorry was best way out for the young bride. Vinita
did just that and waited for matters to improve in course of time.
One day, post-midnight, Vinita was woken up by a
rude shake. It was Vikas, his breath smelling of alcohol. She suppressed anger
but Vikas caught her emotion and felt sorry. His friends forced him to drink,
he said. “It’s alright,” said Vinita fighting her stupor and resting her head
back on pillow.
Dev heard Mukesh patiently and consoled him. He
understood the pain of Prajapati family. His own sister was forced to leave her
in-law’s home and live with her parents. Nothing lasts, he advised Mukesh,
neither the good times, nor the bad ones. God has blessed Mukesh with an
intelligent and competent daughter like Vinita. He should have faith in
Vinita’s ability to solve her problems.
“Why do people marry? Is it a social necessity,
biological need, or both?” was being discussed in hostel. Most opined that it
was a biological need. Dev disagreed. It was social necessity, not a biological
one, he said.
“So you mean to say one can
remain a celibate, a brahmchari, whole
life?”
“Yes, why not?”
“Say about yourself, are you
a celibate?”
“No I am not. But I do try
to be one. Sexual purity is difficult, but it isworth trying for.”
"If a dedicated man like you fails, then
surely it must be impossible.”
“Who told you I am
dedicated…” said Dev, “…I am not. I don’t fall into the category of the really
committed and dedicated people. Sex is an outlet of chaos within as well as
outside of the human body. Some succeed in controlling the within chaos, some
outside. Controlling both is like riding two horses at a time. Children grow up
hearing cuss words, innuendoes and insinuations with sexual overtones. That is
the chaos outside. Hormonal and physiological changes they encounter on the way
to adulthood are the chaos within. Children thus grow up riding two horses.
Slips therefore are bound to happen.”
“Heaven on earth can be felt
in three things...,” said Dr. Kunwar Pal
Singh, “... in the pages of a book, on the back of a horse and in the arms of a
woman.”
“Yes,” observed Dev, “that’s
an Arabian saying. Heaven lies in her arms, not the nether region. Male of
Bolinia worm lives in the genital track of the female. Man shouldn’t.” House was in splits.
A man saw his wife in labor
and developed aversion for sex, said Dr. Garg. Wife informed her sister who
decided to mend him. She took him to a pond covered with green algae and threw
a stone in. Ripples formed in water tearing green surface into two parts. As
water stilled, split green sheet closed in and became a continuous green cover
once again.
“Do you understand this?”
asked sister-in-law. The man understood.
9
“Yes celibacy can lead to longevity but only when the idea comes from
within. Not first analyzing and then going (for it).” Dr. V. K. Shrivastav,
teaching reproductive physiology, was answering a query from Dev Purohit.
“What happens to millions of
sperms that remain stored in body if not expelled out?”
“These disintegrate and get
absorbed into the living system. Sex cells are destined to perish any way. Only
a single sperm finally qualifies to form a new life, rest of the sperms die and
disintegrate.”
“What about weakness that
follows sexual intercourse?”
“Is that your personal
experience?”
Class laughed loud as Dev
looked sideways embarrassed.
“Indeed, general perception
is,” continued Dr. Shrivastav, “that sexual activity leads to drop in energy
level. Answer is yes and no. `Yes’ because for each peak of excitement, there
is bound to be an equal and opposite low. This is law of action and reaction.
`No’ because sexual arousal is a state of disturbance which, generally, can’t
subside without orgasm. Mating and ejaculating removes disturbance and you can
concentrate on something more meaningful. That way it is an energizing and
refreshing experience. A glass of milk after the act adequately compensates for
the loss of proteins in sexual discharge. Low down felt after coitus is also
psychological to some extent as we grow up linking sex to guilt. Sex education
is still a taboo and hence the wide spread ignorance on sex issues.”
Man is lot more than flesh
and bone. Victory over carnal desires is passport to heights of spiritualism.
Atmosphere that raises us, conditions our mind. Youth get drawn to sex hearing
lewd talks and living with the sexually hungry relatives and friends. Dev was
abused when all of 9 years. Those who defiled him were family. “My neurons got
fired rather early,” Dev explained,” hence celibacy is difficult for me. Yet I
pursue it, because it’s a tough target.”
“How can you be a celibate
as long as you live in main stream society? Go to a jungle and become a monk if
you really want freedom from sex,” said Ram Gopal, adding, “you can’t become a
Buddha without renouncing this world.”
“Perhaps I can,” responded
Dev.
10
There is nothing wrong with me. Why are you taking
me to Doctor?” Vikas shouted at Vinita.
The lady cajoled and pampered him but failed.
Finally she lost her temper. Did he not remember their last visit to the
doctor!? Second visit was due today. That infuriated Vikas, and he hit her. Her
upper lip swelled with injury. Realizing enormity of what he did, Vikas
recoiled: “Sorry, sorry Vinita, extremely sorry,” he pleaded, “You know Vinita
I love you.”
“That’s like a good boy,”
smiled the bruised lady, “now follow me.”
A beeline of patients waited in psychiatric clinic
of Dr. A. K. Aggarwal. They took their seat. When called, they entered doctor’s
cabin.
“How are you Vinita? What
happened to your lip?” asked Dr. Aggarwal.
“Nothing Doctor, I slipped
in the kitchen,” said Vinita, a little embarrassed.
“Is it so, young man?”
Doctor looked hard at Vikas.
Vikas was flummoxed, guilt
writ large on his face. Dr. Aggarwal was quick on damage control, “it seems you
don’t help your wife in kitchen, anyway, relax and get ready to answer my
questions.”
“OK Doctor.” Vikas cleared his throat.
“Tell me about your most
painful memory till date.”
“I guess when I failed in
ICS exam. I felt as if hit by a lightning. I thought someone deliberately
failed me. I asked my father if ICS copies could be re-checked. He laughed
wondering whether I had gone nuts.”
“I see. Any other incident?”
“For my post-graduation I
was denied scholarship in spite of highest aggregate marks. Reason cited was
that I got supplementary in one subject. I pleaded that one supplementary
should not pull down my overall academic merit, including 2nd merit
position in final term. But my request was turned down.”
“How did you feel then?”
“I felt numb all over my
body, cold in extremities. It was summer time. I felt strange disconnect with
my body. I tried to see if I could move my hands, legs and fingers. I could
indeed move them as I wished and that came as immense relief.”
Dr. Aggarwal requested Vinita to leave the two of
them for a one on one. There were some questions which could best be asked and
answered in her absence. Vinita walked out.
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