It was in early 1976
when I was 34, that Round Table India chose me as a candidate for the Travel
Grant of WoCo (World Council of Young Men’s Service — the parent body to which
Round Table India was affiliated) to attend the AGM of Apex Australia (another
youth organization affiliated to WoCo) in Mount Gambia, Southern Australia. It
was a five week trip that covered 5 countries — Sri Lanka (Colombo), Singapore,
KL in Malaysia, Melbourne, Sydney and Perth in Australia, Christchurch &
Auckland in NewZealand.
The Association paid
for the air fare and I was by members of the association in each country.
Staying with families in every country was a memorable experience.
I would like to
share three interesting experiences I
had during this trip Melbourne was my
first halt in Australia. I was hosted by Alan Harvey, President of the Mt.
Eliza club near Melboune He had mentioned to
his 6-year-old son that an Indian was coming home to stay with them. When I
arrived at his home and was introduced to the family, his son appeared
disappointed to find me suited and booted. He
innocently asked, “Daddy, you told me he is an Indian, but he is not wearing
any feathers”. Thanks to the Idiot Box those days which used to portray
Indians as ‘Red Indians’ .
Another memorable
moment was the visit to the famous Melbourne Cricket Club .
It was a dream come true for me since I was a keen cricket enthusiast as a
student, for whom names like Melbourne or Sydney sounded mystic. I had never
imagined that one day I would be
standing on the stands of the Melbourne cricket grounds, clicking away in the
huge stadium (capacity — 1,20,000) with my instamatic.
The cricket club also boasts of the best cricket museum in the world. The
curator of the museum, an old man in his 70’s, was all enthusiasm . He presented
me two mementos- a c hipped dinner plate
used by the Indian Team and a MCG tie. I was delighted beyond words.
In Christchurch, I stayed with Alistair, a
bachelor! My hope of painting the town red with a bachelor was deflated when I
found that Alistair was very busy
courting his charming fiancée Pauline. They had the misfortune of tasting an
Indian meal that I prepared. What else but plain rice, yoghurt, pickles
(donated by my host in Colombo) and a special rasam, made with Madras curry
powder (without tamarind or lime). The rasam was the limit as both felt that I
could not be a human being to swallow such a pungent concoction. But even that
concoction tasted like nectar to me after being on a diet of boiled vegetables
& leafy sandwiches.
In the next post I
will share with you my unforgettable experiences during my first trip to
Europe.
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