Preamble: I never called Baba ‘Abbajaan’, but ever since Yogi Adityanath (the current CM of the Indian state of Uttar Pradesh) insinuated that only those who called their father’s ‘Abbajaan’ would get ration before he came to power in 2017, many of my friends have posted about their fathers, purposely using the hashtag #Abbajaan on social media. This is mine.
Long back, when Baba was told he was doing a great job as a father, he said that he hoped it would be remembered and repaid when I become an adult.
I was in earshot and while it did hurt a bit to hear that my father, my perfect human, my Superman, the person I wanted to be like, thinks parenting is a debt children owe to their parents, I was curious to know why he (who I knew never to say anything off-the-cuff) said what he did.
He smiled. ‘Yes, Jumbo,’ he agreed (he would call me ‘Jumbo’ very lovingly, way before he even dreamt of flying one from the PIC’s seat, leave alone train others to do so; such was his love for the B747) ‘You do owe me a debt. But you do not have to repay me by doing anything for me during my lifetime. You have to pay this debt forward. To your child, and all those who will look up to you and try and imitate, emulate, or follow you. You owe a debt to society, to your teachers, relatives, peers, and friends. That debt, Jumbo, needs to be held in trust, and repaid in full and with interest to those to who you are a father figure. Lastly, it is expected that you let them know that what they are getting is not free, and must be restored to society when it comes due. I know you won’t get much of what I just said, but one day, you will. And I hope you will remember to repay me.’
So, to all those who say, without doubt very lovingly, that I am being a good father to Kym, know this: It is simply a debt I am repaying to my #AbbaJaan, my Baba. Just not back to him. And I hope that when it is Kym’s time, she will honour the IOU she’s writing now in return for what she is getting.
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This is my space. To ramble, rant, or ruminate. You are welcome to join me. You can see more of me here. I am an IAF+Air India brat (my father and my kid brother, both have donned the wings of the Indian Air Force) growing up in cantonments across the nation, and attending 12 schools before graduating as an Electrical Engineer from Pune University in 1994.
I speak, read, and write English, Hindi, and Marathi (in that order of proficiency), and am very active on social media (mainly Facebook, Twitter, Instagram, LinkedIn and lately, Threads and YouTube too), though I do not engage beyond first or at most second level comments. My philosophy for writing can be found here.
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Was to ride to Kolapur for a meeting. Motorcycle punctured. So, back home to change and take the car. Misbahji says she'll come. So, passing time on Reddit as I wait for her to be ready.
Am amused at the youth today. We were so much more relaxed. And our parents so much cooler!
Dear @PuneCityPolice, I tried creating a login to lodge an online complaint on http://citizen.mahapolice.gov.in, but your system is not letting me do so. When I called the number, it connected me to CID, who said they could not help. Why give citizens a facility they can't use?