This
was a few years before India started to hear words such as globalization and
liberalisation. For a school going kid, a visit from an NRI uncle and family in
Gulf had the excitement similar or even more than the annual feast at the local
church.
Starting
from preparations to receive the family to getting up at odd hours and waiting
impatiently to get into a Tempo Traveller to head to the airport, obtaining the
pass to the visitor’s gallery at the airport, rushing to find a suitable spot
in the gallery, the anticipation of arriving aircraft, opening of the doors,
counting the passengers getting down one by one and finally sighting the
familiar faces of uncle and family, all contributed to the greatest experience
of the year!
The
icing on the cake was seeing the number of large bags uncle brought with him
since everything about those bags was new to the pre-globalization eyes of a
school going kid. As soon as we reached home, the baggage were promptly taken
to the room that awaited their visit. Soon enough the whole room will have a
very unique fragrance, the likes of which only comes with an NRI Gulf family of
those times!
The
days ahead will be filled with surprises after surprises. The joy of receiving
a gift, the happiness of seeing things beyond your imagination and the overall
experience of being with someone who crossed the proverbial seven seas were all
adding to the experience.
A
month will fly by and soon it will be time for uncle and family to return to
their NRI status. I hated the trips to airport to see off someone, nevertheless
I did go many times. Through tearful eyes we bid goodbye. It was a heart
breaking moment to stand on the same viewer’s gallery and watch the aircraft
take off.
You
return home and try to relive the happy moments in the now empty room. All that
remains is the fragrance from the bags that were in the room.
James
Mukkadan, my uncle, who gifted me all those priceless moments is no longer with
us as he joined the Creator earlier today (27 Nov 2019), for a well-deserved eternal life. He
leaves behind a great legacy.
I
now realize something more important. Uncle, what you left behind in that empty
room was not just the fragrance from your bags. It is a whole lot of memories
that you created with your genuine love and care. You will be deeply missed and
remembered forever!
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