We were anxious when our friend's wife requested us over phone that she would like to meet us in their
house on an urgent matter.
When we went there our friend Krishna, a happy go lucky man, was not the
usual self and his glum countenance did not augur well. His wife was the one
who narrated the happenings.
She said that the routine health check-up
they did every 6 months was a bit disturbing and in Krishna’s blood analysis indicated
a high sugar level and a visit to the doctor was imminent.
"Doctor I go for a 3 km walk
every morning. How is it that my sugar level is high? May be we could do the
test again in another lab?" her husband seemed anxious.
"You are using a first class
lab my friend." the doctor said. High sugar can be hereditary. Is there
any history in your family?
"My grandpa and grandma had the condition..... But my father did not
have." Krishna said
"Sometimes it can skip generation. Stress
is another significant factor for sugar
condition." the doctor said."
You cannot do anything with 'nature' but 'nurturing' is in our hands.
Can you follow me?"
"Please make me
understand." he requested the doctor.
"Hereditary factor can pass
over generations. That is a 'natural' occurrence. But in our life we tend to
'nurture' stress, an important factor in sugar level. We build it up with unwanted worries anxieties within the
family in the work place and in other
relationships. But with little bit of effort we can come out of this negative
nurturing and develop a positive one. Try the "Take it easy
policy"." The doctor laughed.
"But he is a jovial person.....
he can make you laugh at the drop of the hat." Krishna's wife said.
"Mam all of us carry a sub
conscious mind. If it is in a conflict all the time it is bound to affect our
system."
"Go off sweets, sugar, salt and tuberous vegetables
like potato except sweet potato. I will prescribe some medicine. Take it on a
routine basis and you will be fine. Please never ever stop your exercise. That's the
free tonic for the constitution." The doctor advised.
"Having sugar is the easiest
condition to manage Krishna.... Keep your routine, avoid temptations for sweet
meats, eat small portions frequently there you are healthy as ever!" my
husband said
"Easily said than done Anna."
His wife said. "He hates his sugarless coffee and hates his less salt
food. " Is a meal worth its salt without a spoon of pickle?" he
grunts! He is on a sort of hunger strike. His side of the family is addicted to
sweets. For them a lunch or a dinner is incomplete without sweets. Sometimes
the sweets go beyond and extend to evening tea also!! A mere glance at the
sweets in the shop make them salivate. And the laddus our Trichy guests bring from Mayil Mark shop is his ultimate!
I don't know how I am going to manage the show."
"It's a question of habit
Krishna." My husband said " With some determination and effort you
can definitely come out of it. Take the case of
Magie's sister. Her case is similar to yours. The 'sweet addiction' runs a riot in the family!
It starts in right earnest on the new year day. The first of January is the naming ceremony of Jesus and in keeping
with the Tamil tradition every household prepares lot of rice mixed with
jaggery and coconut. Vessels full of this sweets rice is taken to the chapel
for distribution to the whole village. The visits to the houses to get blessing
from the elders on that day is again a
process of eating this sweetened rice and no one minds it!!
On
a daily routine the morning the breakfast in that house starts with hot
idli with melting butter and sugar and evening
tiffin is invariably a sweet
dish. Even the sweet potato a sweet one on its own is mixed with lot of jaggery
and coconut and served as big balls! The fried peanut is accompanied by a lump
of jaggery and puffed rice soaked in milk is a delicacy with added jaggery and
grated coconut! The whole show reaches a crescendo during the Xmas season with plenty of Tamil
sweets! But now when her sugar level
shot up her sister made a determined
effort for a big conversion and today enjoys her tea sans sugar. When an old
lady can do it can't you a young man raise yourself?
"That's the problem....."
He was miserable. " I am young..... should I spend my whole lot of
years without my sweets? Or without my
pickle?" He was on the verge of tears.
At this juncture I thought of my
very close friend who could be a supermodel
to youngsters. She is a person
who enjoys her work, her relationship and her food in short takes the
life as a great blessing! One day as she
was relishing her morning decoction coffee she fell down holding her stomach in
great pain. Her husband panicked. Any
amount of house hold treatment for stomach pain including copious application
of oil would not reduce her suffering. Suspecting a severe attack of appendicitis she was then rushed to the
hospital. The scan revealed a tumour in the pancreas which had to be operated
at once. Of all our organs the pancreas is the most delicate one which can never be treated directly. She
almost collapsed and was put on life saving device. Children living abroad
rushed to their sinking mother. Her willpower and the positive vibrations from
people around her at last brought her back to life. After days together in the
hospital and frequent check-up she survived losing all the functions the pancreas had to
perform. A simple diet of boiled vegetables and a bit of carbohydrates became
her daily diet. Not just that injecting insulin thrice a day before meals is
obligatory and routine never to be missed.
She was at home for some time for
rest and recuperation. When we called
her husband to enquire about her health
he surprised us with the news that his wife was back to her organic farming
routine !
"But how is it possible? she
had lost 10 kg. and is on a existentialistic
diet. The whole exercise will tire her out." I blurted and was
worried
"Mam I am also into that diet,
shedding unwanted flab! Not just that we are developing a property and both of
us are on the site from the morning till evening. We carry our lunch along and
relish it amidst the beautiful hilly ambience!" I was happy for them!
Whenever the couple visited the city
it was mandatory that they make a short visit
to our place and that day happened to be the special one for all of us.
We enjoy each other's company, the
philosophical yet lively chat. On the
day I received call from them regarding
their visit to our place and that they
were brining organic carrots beans and of course the hill specialty avocado
which I love. I prepared a very simple lunch for the lady along with a
little bit better one for us all. We had another pair of invitee too.
You guessed it right. It was Krishna
and his wife.
With mutual greetings, all the six
of us settled down as the conversation gained momentum.
With this bonhomie, lunch was a
relaxed affair. The exception was
Krishna who said that he would be a glutton whenever he came to this
house for a meal as Mam always made something special and tasty which he could
never resist. But today she has played a
subdued note and her payasam and vadai are conspicuous by their absence. He said “Damn my
sugar." Krishna was a disappointed man.
"Same here too ......"
said the lady from the hill and laughingly said, "Whenever I come here mam
will prepare a special spicy gravy for me. Alas...... I am missing it."
"But that gravy is just in
front of you. Can I serve you?" I said.
It was then that Krishna looked at
her plate and was surprised. It was an assorted variety of boiled vegetables
with a table spoon of rice occupying a corner.
Her enthusiastic conversation
throughout meal did liven up the ambiance which made Krishna wonder.
"Such a tasteless meal.......
is it ever capable of creating so much joy in her?" He was in awe!!
After the couple took leave to catch
the train back the bewildered Krishna
asked me why that lady who was not over
weight was undergoing such a diet. "Does she want to make a style
statement?"
I spilled out the whole story.
" She always counts her blessing Krishna.
For her life is a miracle and
food is for survival and not for taste which is just throat deep."
Krishna now realised the reason for the luncheon invitation and
thanked both of us for giving him the
lesson of life which any number of advisory expressions can fail to produce.
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