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Dear Freddy, 
 
Thanks for writing. I am happy someone else too  have these wonderful memories. 
And surely many others who experienced these would be glad. Those were the most 
simple, genuine, realistic, accomadative moments. 
 
You made me feel rightly that it is indeed  death anniversary.  Probably a 
silver death anniversary. Because most of all those things listed have been 
buried. My sympathies and condolences. I understand the loss of something which 
we loved & enjoyed. 
 
But  today there are many who do not and will not love all which you listed, 
since they seems to have been already brain washed by the so called 
infrastructues heading towards the sky by cutting hills,destroying fields, 
reducing beach lines; easy access to accelarate on fast lane of death, dialing 
and connecting to easy ways and means,  easy hot cooking, immediate cooling 
units, etc. They call it Development. Invention.  They live in a BUSY world. 
Busy under Satans Yoke. 
 
We had and will have faith in whom we did not see.
 
Today people  believe in that which tickles their egos, pride, ownership. They 
call it  Society Status. And they will open their eyes, ears, hearts to heavens 
only after a  Financial, Natural, enviornmental, tsunami strikes. 
 
Only then will they realise and admire THE CREATOR. THE CREATOR WHO CREATED US 
TO ENJOY HIS KINGDOM. We should continue to enjoy HIS creations as much as we 
can and BE HAPPY.
 
Wishing you good health and continue to enjoy the childhoodworld, whenever it 
is possible. And we must speak up  whenever and wherever situation demands so 
that nature and environment atleast can be treasured & preserved.  
Regards
Mario 
 
 
 
 
Message: 2Date: Mon, 10 Nov 2008 09:51:57 +0400From: "Freddy Fernandes" <[EMAIL 
PROTECTED]>Subject: [Goanet] Ref: How did we survive our Childhood without 
thegoodies of today ?To: <[EMAIL PROTECTED]>Message-ID:<[EMAIL 
PROTECTED]>Content-Type: text/plain; charset="us-ascii" How did we survive our 
Childhood without the goodies of today ? As kids, I and my village friends grew 
up during the 60's, in a costal villagewith plenty of mud and send to play in, 
and coconut trees for shade all aroundand the fresh salty sea breeze and fresh 
spring water for refreshments.  We called on friends to come out to play, never 
rang the doorbell (noelectricity), just went around the back, whistled and 
yelled. We played footballbare feet, on rocky ground with stones a plenty, at 
the end of the game, moreoften than not, ended up with bleeding feet, scraped 
fore arms and bloody knees,when there was free time we also played "satoleo "or 
"gimo" "kabaddi" hide andseek, cops and robbers, "barani" (geeli danda) among 
others, often cycles fromthe other villages would be hired and mastered, 
cycling was like a breath offresh air, no safety helmets, knee pads or elbow 
pads, with plenty of cardboardsbetween spokes to make it sound like a 
motorbike, we were fearless on our bikeseven when the brakes failed going 
downhill, we were showing off how tough wewere, by how high we could climb and 
jump down. It was great fun. When thirstywe only drank fresh water from the 
springs or drew water from the well close by,bottled water was still a mystery, 
we lost teeth, broke arms, we got cuts andbruises and bloody noses, nobody 
complained as we had so much fun, it wasn'tanybody's fault, only ours, most of 
the time no injuries were reported homeunless serious, after bathing ourselves 
with sea water and then fresh waterfrom the spring with the help of red block 
of lifebuoy soap, with hair ever sorough, shampoos were no existent. When ever 
the heat got to us in the house astroll in the open would cool us down, AC's 
what ?? did not exist at all.   We ate everything in sight, bread (four 
cornered), "kanknam" (circular bangleshaped) BTW we still get those in our 
village, if we ran out of flour forchappaties, chocolates, sugary sweets, at 
mid day "pez" (canjie) with thickcoconut curry of the previous day and water 
pickle mangoes was mandatory, wesometimes picked chickoos, zamblam, love apples 
and even custard apples fromneighbours or our own gardens, when the old slept 
in the afternoons. When evercaught, were made to kneel outside the doorstep, in 
the evenings we mostly had"tizan" made from "nasne" and coconut juice or 
"golshem"/ "konn" made of "mung",rice and coconut and didn't even hear about 
burgers, pastas, pizzas or otherfast foods, yet, we ate and we played and 
stayed healthy and happy. We kept busycollecting bits and pieces so we could 
build all sort of things and we couldstay out to play for hours, as long as we 
got back before dark, before the"Angelous bell" of our Chapel rang , in time 
for Rosary and dinner.    We had no mobile phones, Play Stations, MP3, I-Pods, 
Video games, 99 Cable TVchannels, DVD's, Home Cinema, Mobile phones, Home 
Computers, Laptops,Chat-rooms, Internet, no discos, no motorcycles, no BMW or 
other cars with hi-fimusic systems, to take girls out on dates etc ... BUT, we 
had REAL FRIENDS!!!!and we always managed to find each other. How ? No one 
knows    If caught at mischief a glare from Mum was all that was needed to 
straighten usout, or as I remember a number of instances very vividly, when Mom 
use to comewith the one of the framed pictures of Sacred Heart of Jesus or 
Mother Mary andtell me "don't lie, see, Jesus or Mother Mary is looking at you 
all the time andwhere ever you go" and ask me to go to any corner of the room 
and hell !!! thepicture would still be looking at me, and that was enough for 
me to sometimewet my pants, such was the innocence at that time, this did work 
on my kids too,but surely not as long as it had worked on me. I still joke 
about it with mykids and have a good laugh. As kids, each one of us had our own 
chores to do athome and we did it before we went to play.   The only form of 
entertainment was listening to the old Philips radio, everyafternoon without 
fail "kandlam Onvllam" and on Sunday and Thursday evenings"Manazoktim Gitam" 
and ofcourse the "khell tiatr" on Sunday night, twice amonth. People who did 
not have a radio would gather at the "vangonn" (smallcircular open place in 
front of the house) of the neighbour who had a radio andsit there joking with 
each other and often watch the females with tears in theireyes, if the play was 
emotional. It was good to see all the neighbours togetherin a friendly 
atmostphere. Those were nostalgic days    At night with one kerosene lamp in 
each room the house looked full of light andlife, electricity was still far a 
way available in cities only, the whole household would sit on the floor and in 
one room and with just one lamp everyonehappily feasting on the home grown rice 
and veg and plenty of fish from the seaclose by, beef, mutton and home bred 
chicken and pork was a luxury reserved foroccasions only, with no electricity 
there were no fridges or coolers and nofans. Today when ever the electricity 
does the "Huddini act" while at supper, onthe table, even if you light ten 
candles you just can't see what's in the plate!!   During the months of April 
and May most of us, use to sleep in the "vangonn" onplain weed mats and a 
pillow, the people who slept in the house would mostly doso at the entrance, 
would leave the doors and windows open for the breeze toflow through, without 
any worry of theft or robbery or rape for that matter, itwas wonderful to sleep 
out with nature hovering over you, stars twinkling, theconstant chirping of the 
crickets and an occasional hoot of the owl did notdisturb the ambience at all, 
the occasional shooting star zooming by had most ofus making wishes and often 
asking each other of the wishes made, such innocence.In the moonlight, could 
see all the clouds moving in one direction and when themoon was not around, 
slightly scared getting as close as possible to the personnext to you without 
any ill intent or malice. Sometimes we sang the old folkssongs but mostly we 
were told stories some true, and some fairy tales, but westill believed in all 
those tales narrated by our elders, before we fell asleep. In the morning 
getting up to the twittering of the birds and the sun raysthrough the thick 
shrubs and trees around looked like multi coloured lightscoming from the sky. 
Oh God I do miss those days.   The most important things that were taught 
during our young days were, betruthful, respectful, obedient and to love and 
fear God,    We had freedom (limited), success, disappointments and 
responsibilities butstill we enjoyed and remained happy with what we had and 
became responsible menand still remained obedient and respectful to our parents 
and our elders. Suchwere the days - HAPPY DAYS INDEED !!!   In my life I have 
learnt one very important thing and that is, "in respectingothers, you gain 
respect yourself".  Can we say the same for today, with all the advancement in 
science andtechnology ? Are they respectful ? Are they obedient ? And most of 
all are theyreally happy ?   Freddy Agnelo 
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