Gone Fishing
by Ruskin Bond is a short story based on the trust between a faithful servant
and a house owner. The name of the house was ‘Undercliff’ because it stood
under a cliff and it was owned by Robert Astley. Robert was a bachelor in his
thirties; instead of getting married he chose to be a nomad and traveller, free
from worldly responsibilities.
Leaving the house under the care of Prem Bahadur, who had been serving the family for well
over thirty years, he went away. Before going he instructed Prem Bahadur to
keep the house maintained, and for that every month Prem Bahadur would collect
money from his lawyer Mr. Kapoor. Initially, he used to return home like in a
year or so. But since a long time he had not come. He was seen in Sri Lanka,
then in Burma, and then in Java and after that there came no news of him. Well,
Prem Bahadur’s dedication didn’t wince even by an inch. He continued to keep
his dressing gown and slippers ready. He always waited for him optimistically.
He would come any time – Prem always thought.
Much time
passed: in fact many years passed by. He didn’t come. Prem Bahadur had grown an
old man of sixty and sick – he continuously suffered from chest pain. When
Robert was home, they would go out for fishing and hunting and spend many days
together under the sky and eat from the same pot. Once they both got washed
away by a flood wave. They had been swept downstream. Robert saved him.
In the
verandah on a cot lay Prem Bahadur, the grass in the garden had grown beyond
its reach. It needed pruning. He saw Robert coming to him. Prem got up and took
him around the house. Robert was happy and said that he had come back to take
him along for fishing. As they came out, Prem Bahadur found an old man lying on
the cot – he was dead. It’s me – he exclaimed! Robert nodded in agreement and
then said that I had left my body years ago, it was just that I was waiting for
you. Both men’s soul then went away for old-day adventures, fishing, and
hunting.
It is a nice story
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