My earliest memories of reading are from my teenage days after I decided to explore on some ‘serious’ reading. During that period , I had developed a great interest in Malayalam “literature” a.k.a ‘painkilis’ (Malayala Manorama) which I could pursue only for a short period . So fascinated by the portrayal of characters and the way the novelists ended chapters on the verge of excitement gave me sleepless nights to worry about ;
“if Sumathi can survive in her husband’s home under the scrutiny of her mother in law.”,
“whether Alice would accept Sunny kutty’s love for her“,
“what if Amina’s father finds out about her plans to elope with Shajahan”
And so much more !
As soon as the newspaper boy came into sight on Thursday mornings, my brother and I raced towards him in top speed to grab our weekly copy . It always ended up in a physical fight over the magazine. The proud ‘winner’ got back with the magazine of which the pages were already torn out in the fight. This was followed by an onslaught of verbal abuse from the frustrated ‘loser’ .Many a time the drill end up with our father’s entry into the scene followed by a well deserved slap that we graciously accepted. Thus we successfully managed to test our father’s patience threshold which led him to the cancellation of subscription without any notice.
I had never envisioned myself as a reader and therefore visited my college library during my Bachelor studies . Sadly, I did not realise the importance of extra reading those days. The ones who had shown interest in books belonged to the so-called “nerd” group which I didn’t want to be part of. Later I joined for Masters in a different college and noticed that my friends visited the library so often which compelled me to check out what it offered . Though I used to read the books as part of my studies , I started feeling the joy of reading when I was introduced to Enid Blyton’s books ( kids / teenage) at the age of 21.
My habit of reading had diminished remarkably after I completed my studies. When I wanted to refresh my reading skills again few years back , I found difficultly in choosing the right book for me. Then I recalled my memories with those beloved ‘painkillis ’(romantic novels) which made me consider the books of the contemporary writer of romance, Nicholas Sparks. But very soon, I discovered that my interest in Romance has flown out of my window , moreover, I’m no more in my teens but in my late 30’s. Anyway, Sparks’s stories have helped me to be friends with books again .
I’m not a voracious reader. My experience says, it’s never late for anyone to cultivate the habit of reading and it’s just a matter of finding the book of your interest. As Jhumpa Lahiri quoted in her book ‘ The name sake ’, “That’s the thing about books. They let you travel without moving your feet.” And, I find it so true. Whichever books or great authors you come across, you should never look down on Malayalam ‘literary’ works, our ‘painkilis’!