Monday, April 1, 2013

THE MAD HATTER’S TEA PARTY-A REMINSCIENCE.



                       

                          THE MAD HATTER’S TEA PARTY-A REMINSCIENCE.

I wish to be a Lewis Carroll ( of “Alice in Wonderland's” fame ) so that writing becomes easier for me and I get a grand premium on them . However ,a long time ago , I learned the use of an idiom ‘if wishes were horses , the beggars would ride.” (I hope it is an idiom )

I live in a naval colony where the top brass of the armed forces have built or are in the process of building, their houses . Some of them are  big conceited asses that they look like buffoons . It so happened that the residents , included yours truly , get a notice from the sole supplier of power (electric and not an authority ) to shell an amount of Rs 50000/-  for the installation of a new meter and blah ,blah . I went to the site office to sort out the matter because at the moment of building my new house , I paid Rs 13000/ for an electric connection . I immediately arranged a meeting on Sunday , the 31st March 2013 , at 10.30 AM to discuss the problem  with my neighbours. Honestly I had no intention to pull their collective legs  today because , according to Dr. Shahid Masood , the All Fools Day has been shifted to May 11 this year(the date of the elections in Pakistan) .  

My wife took leave of absence from her job being a housewife and took off for Lahore taking my daughter along to attend her nephew’s marriage leaving Saad , my son , and I to hold the fort .

Yesterday , after finishing  breakfast when we had a tidy meal , the father and the son got to the job , arranging plates of dainty eatables and tea cups , pressed my clothes and making a bouquet of sweet peas . By 9.30 AM , everything was ready .  

The first guests to arrive came at 9.45 AM  and asking me for the time  the meeting was scheduled .I waited and waited for the remaining invitees  . My guests also left  . After they left , one elderly guest , we have too  become elder citizens  , came followed by two brothers  , all civilians. They were closely followed by a retired Colonel . But there was no sign of the top brass .

We five discussed the problem and had tea .  The most they could offer  me was that I should  write to the authorities concerned ( the four guests were unaffected by the problem because the network is being installed in phases) explaining it. Then they left thinking ‘ to write or not to “ .Thus the problem remained for me . Meanwhile , I had been discussing it with my Cadet College friend and senior colleague , who retired as the Chief Economist , WAPDA ( the electric corporation , itself a white elephant multiplied by two ) . He told me that the amount asked for by WAPDA is reasonable and genuine . So I was back to square one ie Rs 13000/- . I thought should I pay the amount by the due date and I also write a letter , there are bright chances of my letter thrown in the waste paper basket .

Please forgive my digression .Once my boss in the Ministry of Commerce and his friend went to Murree (a hill station) for drive . En route , the boss went to see his farm . They commenced their journey after 2 PM . They reached Murree after 4 and soon they began their drive home . The next day some friends asked their mutual friend about the trip . He replied in Urdu “ Uss ne angraizi mein suffer kia aur mein ne Urdu mein suffer kia” ( He traveled in English and I traveled in Urdu –my poor translation ).

My predicament was almost similar .

Mahfooz ur Rahman
Islamabad
April 01 , 2013