This is a new type of post as far as LaD is concerned.
Pushpa got her learner's license a couple of months ago. She got a new scooter too. However, learning is going on a bit slow because it happens only during weekends. A couple of Sundays we went early morning towards Navalur village, and a couple of times into the city. She rode confidently but she's having challenges negotiating in tight spaces. She'll get the hang of it soon with a little practice.
Coming to the test at RTO test track, candidates have to ride the 8-shaped track among other things. Riding in a 8-shaped loop can be done on a ground. So we went to a school ground close to our home. The school building and playground are at two different elevations. The ground is big enough for one to drive a small car but it's littered with boulders ..used as wicket posts by cricket playing kids. Then there's a smaller ground adjacent to the building. We arrived at the ground on a Sunday morning around 9-30. There were a group of boys, mostly kids, playing cricket in the ground. So we went to the smaller ground next to the building and Pushpa started riding there. She did several laps and 8-loops, it felt nice to see her gaining confidence.
About 15 or 20 minutes into the session, the boys left their game and came up to the smaller ground. I asked the boys to stay clear of Pushpa riding her Activa, but the boys displayed a defiant attitude. They were behaving as though we had trespassed their private property. I had to repeat the warning again and again. That's when I knew they actions were intentional. Around the same moment the largest of the group, a 15 or 16 year old wearing a skull cap turned up with his bat and said "naav roza madtidivi" meaning "we are fasting". Here, let me get straight with one fact: we were facing a M gang of juveniles undergoing radicalization. My response was "so what, why should I care." He seemed to be offended.
Another kid said "we are fasting, it's tiring to play in sunlight, we want to play here."
I looked at the larger ground, most of it was shaded by the large rain trees bordering the ground. My response was "you guys were playing there, so we came here, you guys should go back to that field, there's enough shade."
"No we want to play here." And, a couple of kids tried to block Pushpa but she warned them to get away. Then, the gang leader stood against a wall and commanded his underlings to bowl "boal karoji!" For some reason no one took up bowling.
By that time, Pushpa had got the hang of riding the 8-loop, we shifted to the larger ground, ignoring the trash-gang.
Riding on the larger ground was difficult because of the stone and concrete blocks. Running a scooter into an obstacle can be disastrous. Pushpa had to ride even more carefully. She did about 4 or laps by which time the trash wanted to play their game here! In the mean time, the leader had called one of his pals to come over on his bike with a cricket bat. He too looked like another piece of rotten trash.
Pushpa had had enough. I too felt no point messing with these bunch of brainwashed zombies. Pushpa, in her frustration addressed the boys: you guys must be happy about what you are doing, is this what your parents teach you or did you learn this at your m_sjid?" I added in "if this your culture, nobody can help you." And, we left. Happy to move away from the stinking trash.
The following Sunday, we wanted to have another practice session. Instead of the school ground, we went to Police HQ grounds, we reached the unused basketball court around 6-30 AM. Pushpa practiced lapping and looping, I could see her gaining confidence. About 20 minutes, into the session, a couple of teenage girls with badminton racquets came but did not enter the court. I waved at them and told them that we'll be done in five minutes and they could takeover. They were okay and smiled back. A minute or two later Pushpa said she had enough practice. We left, the to kids started playing badminton.
On the ride back home, Pushpa compared the two Sundays and said the latter was such a nice experience. Our people are courteous by nature and on the other side, the M kids were mean, that meanness was a result of deliberate coaching. You see how young minds are taken over by m_llahs and m__lvis? While we teach our younger generation to live peacefully, they are preaching ways of disrupting peace & harmony.
I see videos of news bites and debates regularly. The amount of controversies surrounding our historical sites or religious celebrations are appalling. The ones defending aggression are shameless to the core. They'll say anything to gain upper hand. They'll lie blatantly, and when they are caught lying, they'll claim to be victims. They are simply sick and deceptive. You know what people I'm referring to. The saying "offended by everything and ashamed of nothing" is pure fact. Anyone who know the people can't disagree with that saying.
Why am I saying all this? Go back to the second para, 4th or 5th sentence. They make a huge show of roza. They play victim quoting their own practice. How hypocritical can one get! They make a big show of their fasting, as if no other religious community has fasting as part of it's culture. Their false sense of religious superiority is sickening. Their culture is separatist and militant by nature. They simply cannot integrate!
Then, there are a group of our own people who defend those zombies. Those defenders are even more dangerous. They are like simps, forever trying to appease the back-stabbers. The simps are endangering the entire society by their foolish behavior. Hope the simps realize their folly and unsimp themselves. The upside is that we have brave-hearts who have put their lives on the line defending our religious and social culture. There's hope but the defenders need solid support.
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