31 August, 2020

Ageing tree


A coconut tree older than me in our garden! 

The tree bears all the signs of ageing!

It has been without fruits for three yers now!

It yielded fruits for over sixty five years. 

It is the tallest tree in our garden garden. It is a flight station for many birds. The tree is still serving a purpose! 

Senior citizens are like this. They  remind us of the history thus far and provide us shelter and comfort when we find ourselves weary and bereft!

M.C.Mathew(text and photo) 

 

Picture of the week!





 The Barbets are the first birds to arrive in our garden in the morning at twilight! 

M.C.Mathew (text and photo)


Drifting to get trapped!



As I watched a motor cyclist getting trapped between a loaded truck and the wall of a bridge, I stood frozen. The truck was so loaded and the road was narrow over the bridge that normally no one ought to cross the bridge when the truck was over the bridge.  In spite of that the motor cyclist did not care to wait for half a minute till the truck crossed the bridge for him to to go on! He escaped from being crushed between the truck and the wall of the bridge by a few inches. This high risk situation was created by the motor cyclist. 

I pondered over this while driving back after sighting this horrible scene. 

We live by our instincts and impressions most of the times. We get most things right by this approach. 

However there is another realm of deciding- by discerning. To choose wisely from a few options and making that as a habit of living and relating.  

This calls for sense of presence and awareness. 

I stopped at a super market to buy some provisions. There was no physical distancing at the counter. I noticed a seƱor citizen waiting at about five feet away from the counter, but others would go before him. Neither they or the counter lady bothered to invite him forward. I waited behind him. It took fifteen minutes till a kind person noticed him and called him forward. At the end of this ugly and intimidating situation, I asked him the secret of his tolerance. He said, 'My health is my personal matter. I have to behave responsibly rather than stay close in the queue to claim my turn' !   

That was an example of discernment. What was at stake was his health and he took adequate caution to be responsible to himself. 

Discernment calls for surpassing the thought of immediate gains; it is way of living wisely and choosing circumspectly!

M.C.Mathew(text and photo)







Beyond the storm!


 



This papaya tree was damaged in a storm with its stem broken five feet above the soil level. In nine months, the stem gave forth three branches, each bearing papayas. Delightful sight and indeed a metaphor!

I have been taking photographs of this papaya tree because of its special feature of bearing branches from a broken stem. 

It was yesterday this sight touched me deeply and made me ponder.  

I have been through a major storm recently connected with my work and felt torn apart by some feedback from people who matter. It took me by surprise and froze me emotionally. 

The sight of this papaya tree yesterday refreshed me immensely. A storm and its consequence is not the final event. Bouncing back to fuller life can be the outcome when one is caught in a storm. 

The stories of disappointment and loss are common during this season of economies strain, job loss and COVID 19 pandemic. But they are only an entrance to a new experience of grater meaning and purpose in life!

All the stormy events in my life, which I recollected after this sight yesterday, were messengers for transition in my life. What followed after the storms in the past was clarity and purpose leading to transition into a new direction, that I would not have normally thought about. 

A shop keeper in our village, who suffered badly from the time of sudden withdrawal of 500 and 1000 rupee notes, which crashed the economic stability two years back, decided to keep the shop open only in the afternoon, as people who visit the shop had declined  considerably. He decided to farm in the morning on his land, which remained uncultivated for a while. He planted banana which gave him good yield. He has had five crops since then, which reduced the financial strain. 

A difficulty is an opportunity and a pointer to a new direction. 

Life is to be lived fully and creatively! The best is yet to come, if pain or loss can become an inspiration to trust the resilient spirit that we are blessed with. 


M.C.Mathew (text and photo)





  

  

A surprise!


It is not common to visit and be visited during this COVID 19 season. 

Rejit, Sowmya and Caleb visited us yesterday evening. Rejit is an Orthopaedic consultant and Sowmya a Dermatology consultant at the hospital where Anna and I work.

We got to know Rejit in 2012 when we joined the MOSC hospital. Rejit introduced himself one evening, while I was on my way to the car park. Since then he used to drop in to enquire about us in the department. Those were early days for us and we were finding our way to relate to the hospital, students and faculty. Rejit being an alumnus of the college, wondered whether the department would like to organise a staff-student Badminton tournament, which he thought would  give us an opportunity to get introduced to the community. Rejit helped us to conduct the tournament which was appreciated by the faculty and students. Later he helped us to conduct our first anniversary meeting in 2013, which was another occasion to present ourselves and our mission to the hospital community. Rejit took the initiative to organise a T-shirt design competition for the nursing and medical students. We had an inter school painting competition in the same year. Rejit took interest in our work and helped us to present ourselves as a small team of three professionals, who were keen to get integrated into the life of the community. 

One outcome of Rejit's association with us was a sound introduction to the student community, which helped Anna, who by then was the Research Co-ordinator, to invite students to join in for the ICMR sponsored research projects. Between 2013 and 2018, till Anna handed over her responsibilities, about sixty students had received ICMR research awards. Anna was able to help to publish about 45 articles of those research projects. 

Anna and I remember gratefully all that Rejit did in those initial years of our life in the hospital to befriend us and make us feel connected with others. Rejit then moved on to do his post graduate training at the Christian Medical College, Ludhiana and joined back at MOSC Medical College about 2 years back as a consultant. 

We got to know his parents who too were consultants at MOSC, both of them well known for their clinical and relational skills.

Anna and I had known Sowmya while we were at the Pondicherry Institute of Medical Sciences for a short spell between 2010 and 2012. Sowmya was a part of a Bible Study group which met in our home. We remember her as a friendly and diligent student. Sowmya presently a consultant in Dermatology for a while now, is getting into the academic life of the institution. 

When Rejit informed us of his decision to get married to Sowmya and asked me to propose the toast at their wedding I was more than delighted. 

Since they returned to live in the MOSC campus, we have had an opportunity to see their son Caleb grow up to be a charming toddler, who is explorative and original in his play behaviour. 

It was good to meet them at our home yesterday and feel connected with the experiences of younger professionals in the hospital. The MOSC, Medical College is a young Medical college with a history of 15 years, who welcome 100 students for under graduate studies and offer post graduate training programme in six departments. It was one of the first private colleges in the state of Kerala and is now known for a good academic atmosphere. It has a college of Nursing, which too is known for its all rounded training initiatives.

As Anna and I get older, we feel glad that younger professional stay in touch with us. Their visit yesterday refreshed us and helped us to recall years of association with them. We wish them to be a family who would influence younger professionals at MOSC medical college. Anna and I feel encouraged to meet such families who hold sound values and their practices in good tension. 

Among some special experiences at MOSC Medical College, finding Rejit and getting to know them as a family stand out, as we recall our seven years in the college. Thank you Rejit, Sowmya and Caleb.

M.C.Mathew(text and photo)







30 August, 2020

The Colours of August, 2020












This is a collection of flowers from our garden today. 

Sent to all the health care personnel, support staff, Laboratory staff, Radiology staff and administrative staff at MOSC Medical college, who keep a vigil on patients  suffering from COVID 19. You are in our thoughts.  With appreciation and regards from Anna and myself! 

M.C.Mathew( text and photo)

Arrival of post-monsoon warm days !





The warm days have returned after a three months long monsoon. The first sign of it was the sighting of dragon flies in our garden two days ago!

There are three habits of dragon flies which caught my attention. They choose to stay glued to its preferred place for long periods. If they move away for some reason they return to the same site or another place to which they would surely return. They silently fly around in quiet and clean places. They have an immaculately clean body with a characteristic elegance. 

A small fly but they are in multiple colour combinations. Sometimes the differences are subtle or minimal like the difference between the first and the third one in this blog. I wonder how they balance their body in various positions while in a resting position, almost challenging the force of gravity!

As a child I chased dragon flies to catch them, but I do not remember many successful stories. To succeed to catch one was a big achievement because it was something rare  and gave a chance to boast about with friends. Now I realise, how silly it was to have such a mind set. The Chinese probably catch dragon flies to serve as a delicacy on the table after frying them! 

It is in a clean environment and unpolluted air settings the dragon flies thrive. The biological marker of a clean environment is the presence of dragon fly.

Th dragon flies are environmentally friendly and facilitate pollination. 

M.C.Mathew(text and photo)










What is sky without clouds, Moon and Sun!






The sky is a canopy of shelter for all humans and everything upon the earth!

When I watched the sky with nothing between my sight and the sky, it looked vacant and least communicative. When the clouds appeared, there was a message of its purpose. When I spotted the moon in the day light, the sky was communicating another of its mission. When a tree branch with a bird perched in it with its tuneful bird song appeared between the sky and my sight, the sky became even more purposeful in its role as a shelter. 

The sky gives the story tellers, music composers, theatre artists, visual communicators, etc. a theme  to illustrate their dreams and aspirations. 

It is what exists under the sky which attributes to it its significance and multiple functions. It exists to provide shelter by covering all that is underneath it. 

This is a metaphor for liberality in life and living. If only humans can be all encompassing shelter to each other, we would have better neighbourhood of friends and care givers. 

During the Onam festival, villagers are used to visit each other. Now they visit others who align with them politically! What a fall from the earlier days, when differences or affiliations seemed did not separate people from each other.  

The sky is a universal reality. Friendliness too is a universal reality! The verbal venomous language towards others who believe and practice other faiths or political philosophy and practice of segregational attitude towards some who are different from us is more common than I have ever witnessed in the last fifty years. 

I as a doctor have benefitted by many privileges, formal and informal. I walked into an office recently to make an enquiry. Seeing my identity card on my shirt, I was welcomed and made to sit. There were about ten people waiting for their turn to meet the officer. It was when I walked out, I realised that I got treated differently from what others received. I felt that I took away somebody else's turn. 

There are those who are in the main stream and some others in the margins of any society. The fraternal spirit that bonds us to belong to each other is fading away. The existential philosophy of 'me, mine and myself' is pervasive and expanding!

I watch this with much sorrow! A church faction is getting the worshippers of a split away church evacuated from their worshipping places because the Supreme Court of India in a verdict favoured to usurp all the church premises belonging to the other faction. Never have the privileged church leaders expressed concern for those who would be without a place to meet for worship. It seems it is a time of celebration for the church that gains assets and property,  because all the church premises would come under their control, leaving thousands orphaned of their worshipping places which were in their possessions for decades!

This to me, is contrary to the solemn belief in the universal grace, which  all followers of Jesus of Nazareth profess to believe in. We are not too be covetous and seeking to possess want rightfully belongs to others. 

The sky is a metaphor of hope and shelter for all those who live upon earth! The church is to be the evident expression of this eternal truth and show the way for others! The Church's role is serving others and giving away what it has for others. The Church on earth is like the canopy of the sky, protecting and providing for all. A church is to be giving and not possessing or acquisitive in disposition. What is a church unless she is known for her self-giving or mindfulness of others within her fold and outside!


M.C.Mathew(text and photo)

 

A fallen wall !

We have about 1 kilometre long walls around the three properties we are bequeathed with. 

Since we started to live in our cottage seven years ago, some portions of the wall did fall during every monsoon. So rebuilding has been an annual ritual. Every time we rebuilt the walls, we reinforced them with granite stones or cement bricks. We have not been careful enough to make channels to drain water before the monsoon started. 



While rebuilding the wall this time, the mason reinforced it with a cement belt half way of its height and provided pipes in the wall to drain water. He did suggest that we rebuild some portions of the wall to prevent such accidents. 

As I watched the Maison rebuild the wall, I noticed him choosing each stone to fit in well with the adjacent stone to fill the gap well. He had a plan and went by it. He rebuilt it to last. 

Did the walls fall because they were not built to last! Every mason builds a wall to last, lest his reputation is at stake. 

While I watched the Maison building the wall, my memory went back to the 1 kilometre long walls we built around the three properties during the last seven years. They were built by different builders in different seasons. Each of them had a particular style of building. We notice that some portions built by a particular Maison look different aesthetically and in its finish. No portion of that has fallen so far. It certainly speaks of his skills. Perhaps he had the benefit of better soil conditions and better water drainage during the monsoon.  

Whatever might be the case, one message I receive from this frequent episodes, is that walls would fall when they are less secure or made vulnerable. 

Falling is common when children start walking around one year. Adults fall when they live recklessly or dangerously or defiantly. 

It was during the last three weeks I got a sense of this reality in a personal way. I experienced a few trusting relationships crumble, which I thought would be lasting relationships. 

What looks strong and stable too can fall!

How are we to respond when this happens! The last and least thing to do is to blame oneself or others. It might be possible to rebuild some relationships by patient and gentle approach. But it might be hard to rebuild some relationships. When the strain of separation overwhelms, one needs to return to celebrate the season of good relationships and grow in gratefulness for it. That is one way of sparing others from one's tendency to blame or be angry. 

I have come to realise that all relationships would change as we grow. What we sought from each other at one stage might not be what we need from each other years later. We need to allow relationships to change accordingly. What decides any relationship is not how close or distant we feel towards others. But how we regard others even when we have disagreements on some matters. Others are worthy of our regards and respect. When it is difficult to trust, refrain from ill will or suspicion. The cloud of strain in relationships is for us to endure it till trust is redeemed. 

We tend to build relationships to last. But allow relationships to have natural closure when we feel the call to move on, on our own. The only relationship qualified by unconditional fidelity is in marriage. Therefore it has the potential to last.  

While we build our lives, let us be generous to support others to build their lives.  We can be generous to others when we free them of our expectations or demands. We foster others by our good will and generosity to offer them freedom to be themselves and to choose their way!

To receive gratefully and gracefully what is given and stay content when what one longs for is denied is true state of contentment. 

That is the journey that I pursue for myself! When I fall, I shall resume the journey again!

Anna and I felt most surprised a few days back, when the auto driver whose vehicle we hire often, came home with a jackfruit and vegetables from his garden. He said, that he thought of us and wanted to share something from his garden. He recalled a few occasions when we were thoughtful towards him. His kindness surprised us. To be kind to others is the way of living!

M.C.Mathew(text and photo)



   



 

29 August, 2020

Rose plants at dawn!









All the photos taken on the same day, around the same time in the morning, in our garden reveal a lot about the different ways the leaves retain water on their surfaces. The wide contrast is because of the structure and texture of the leaves which differ from plant to plant. I am not surprised by this as this is a phenomenon I have observed since I began taking an interest in Rose plants. 

This however had made me think and ponder. Each plant receives the water drops in one particular way, different from that of the other. 

To me, it has become a metaphor for the different ways people process information, anger, hurt, experience, disappointment, stressful situation, etc.

Why is this processing different from person to person! It is a million dollar question. 

Does the Emotional Quotient of each person have an influence on the processing of experiences! I am inclined to consider this as a strong possibility. 

The Emotional Quotient is a reflection of the self esteem and self worth with which a person internalises and interprets information and experiences. 

It is during early childhood, most children develop the consciousness of his or her worth, self skills and self esteem. The parenting environment, school environment, social interactions, societal attitudes towards children, etc contribute towards formation of self esteem. When a child is confident in his ability, skill, and has a true estimate of himself or herself, he or she is usually composed and restful and not threatened by the aberrant events or stressful situations. Children who go under the burden of bullying and show signs of anxiety or weariness are those who get carried away by fear. Such children do not feel rooted in inner confidence arising from the self awareness of his or her strengths.  

The inability to face up to situations of stress and threats then would stay on even in adulthood if  the fearful memories of childhood experiences linger on. 

One lack in our educational system in early childhood education is inadequate attention to the personal formation of each child. 

Education is formation of person, but it is mostly an activity to prepare a child to gain knowledge,  and apply knowledge for higher education. 

Each rose plant has its way of dealing with rain drops on its leaves. 

Every child ought to have his or her way of relating to situations and coping well even in adverse situations. 

There is a lack of emphasis on educating parents on the psycho-social-beahvioural-moral formation of children. 

We offer pre-marital counselling when a couple is preparing fo marriage. 

We need to have a design and plan to help parents on childhood formation before they become parents and during the early years of a child!

During the COVID 19 epidemic, from March to July 2020, at least 66 children ended their lives in the state of Kerala. It is a call to us about the need to promote practices, which would help in the personal formation of children. When would it become part of the curriculum in our school education. 

Only one school has a part time Psychologist attached to the school, from among thirty schools near to my home that I have personally enquired into !

This is an aberration!    


M.C.Mathew (text and photo)

 





 

The sky above and the lawn below in the evening!


 

What fascinated me was the arrival of two myna birds in the lawn in the stillness of the evening, while the sky was  brilliantly lit by the setting sun!



These two birds blended well with that solemn transition to dusk by their quiet presence, graceful movements and contented look!

They were  messengers of peace!

M.C.Mathew (text and photo)


A morning with four wood peckers!

The lawns in our garden look fresh and green after the rain. The e thick foliage of trees and fruit trees attract the birds to frequent the garden.

I noticed this wood pecker (below) perched well and pecking the trunk of a teak wood tree! Its pecking was not audible to me.


I noticed another wood pecker (below) perched in another tree about 200 meters away and looking in the direction of the sound of the pecking elsewhere. Its effort to locate the sound and sight of the other wood pecker fascinated me. It picked up the sound and was active in searching. 







I kept waiting to see them coming together, but it did not happen then.  

But a third wood pecker flew into the same area and appeared to be watching the first wood pecker. 


The first wood pecker seemed to notice the arrival of the third one and rested a while by resting its neck and bills on the trunk of the tree. 


Whether it is the beginning of a romance or not is still a question. But all these happening in our garden was good enough to feel satisfied!

While the above was going on a fourth wood pecker was at its favourite occupation of climbing a coconut tree unmindful of the other tree wood peckers (below). 



Now that, there is a respite from heavy rain, the bird movements have recommenced in our garden. 

One way to watch birds and their movements is to dot it from a distance, away from their visual field. Most birds notice our presence from the body scent they receive even from a distance. 

Nature would be still but for the swaying of the leaves in the wind and the bird calls!

Make a garden to host birds! The birds of the air speak to us in different ways and show us a way of living free of the anxiety of existential needs!

M.C.Mathew(text and photo)