As Time Goes
By is a short story featured in the novella, Rusty Comes Home. The narrator is
Rusty in his old days, way ahead than the frivolities of the youth he spent
with his best friends in Dehradun and Mussoorie.
He sees that
Prem’s boys have grown up to the verge of manhood. This sight makes him to look
back at his own teenage life that he spent in Dehradun; he nostalgically
remembers his two best friends: Somi and Ranbir. They were adventurous and how
Rusty used to enjoy their company until they all parted away in different
directions in search of lucrative careers and wealth.
Rusty recounts
a beautiful account of finding a pool in the hills on a rainy day. It was
formed by the downstream flowing streams and beneath it was a ravine. He was
impatient to tell the others about the pool. So, they all named it as Rusty’s
Pool. In this pool they would take buffalo rides and do wrestling and play in
the muddy waters. For all it was a rendezvous point, often they included Kishen
otherwise kept it secret from other local boys.
Rusty
remembers that one day with an intention of making the pool deeper and larger
they built a dam-like stone wall on one side of the stream. However, one day
when it was raining heavily the dam broke and with it their clothes got washed
away. As an upshot, the boys had to wait till nightfall to arrange for some
clothes to cover up their naked bodies. The narrator did not know how exactly
they parted but it happened gradually. First Somi, after completing school,
left for Calcutta and then Rusty for England. Upon his return from England, he
found Ranbir serving in the Indian Air Force as a pilot. Sadly, after three
weeks of their meeting, it was heard that Ranbir had been killed in an air
crash.
Somi writes
from Calcutta and vaguely mentions about the pool days. But to Rusty the memory
of pool is still fresh, even after thirty years. One day he visits through the
hills to check the existence of the pool but there he finds no bed of pool. The
ravine is there but the stream has changed its course the way Rusty and his
friends have changed their course of life. When he turns away in
disappointment, the shouting and screaming of children fills his ears. He
chases down the trails of sound and finds that many children are playing in a
pool, different than that of theirs. From behind the trees, he watches them
with keen fascination and imagines Somi and Ranbir are playing in that pool.
And feels that nothing has really changed, time is like that.
This story is
beautifully woven between the reflections of time and it revs up the nostalgia
and memories associated with teenage years that best describe the charm of
friendship. Heart-touching account of early days: full of youth and vigor.
Quite beautiful and fascinating .. Thanks for share
ReplyDelete