
Last week I went to my ‘old neighborhood’ after a looong time!. I went there because I wanted to see a ‘familiar doctor’. When I reached and was waiting outside for my turn I realized I had driven 25 Kms to consult a ‘familiar’ face. I could have just gone to any doctor [considering the problem], it was then that I realized how comforting and reassuring it to see a ‘familiar’ face when you are slightly bothered and don’t have your friends or family around – Kind of like social anchorage.
Now I had to wait outside for a very long time, and this doctor’s clinic is in the local market. A market I had been to so many times, for tiny little things, from books to food to simply killing time.
I kept looking around and the only thing which seemed familiar were the buildings. Strange, seriously strange, no familiar people were to be seen. That’s when I realized that the 74 year old is the only familiar face left – scary. The hawkers had left the market, shopkeepers and attendants looked different. So I went for a stroll and asked some shopkeepers where I could find “Doctor Madam” [that’s how the locals referred to the doctor]. I was surprised that most people didn’t know who I was asking about, forget where to find her.
I found this very sad, because in this market there is a 74 year old lady , that sees patient for free [ she has a knack of knowing hen ppl are short on cash] , sometimes doesn’t even charge money for medicine. And these people don’t know who she is – jeeeeeeeeeeees , this is sad.
She’s the kinda lady that would stop kids in the market and give them a check up and send them home with a slip, telling their parents how negligent they were!!
Now all this led me to think about something a friend of mine once said. When we were studying in Pilani, I had come back after the summer holidays [ completely charged up and happy I managed to scrape through ] and I found out that many students didn’t manage to make it – didn’t get enough marks. [Only 28 of us were left!!!]
This is when my friend said “when a new place starts to seem familiar its ok but when old place starts to seem unfamiliar there is a problem and it’s sad” – I’m never gonna forget these lines.
I travel a lot and often go back to old places and people / shopkeepers immediately recognize me, and start to talk, and don’t even let me pay for what I’ve had, they tell me how the place has changed, what people are like now, where their society is heading and most importantly how they feel about it.
Ok now getting back to what I was saying. I’m trying to imagine what ‘doctor Madam’ must be going through, she been practicing medicine in that market for around 40 years!! And suddenly people don’t really know who she is. But don’t misunderstand please, patients queue up to meet her. They value her existence and if she is late by 20 minutes people start inquiring [with a genuine concern, not selfish one], so I guess there are people out there who do care J , that makes me feel better.
All this made me realize, how ‘closed’ or ‘walled in’ we are becoming as a society, seriously – earlier local market shopkeepers knew kids by name and what they were up to, now they don’t even know ‘who’s kid it is’.
I really do hope we don’t become so ‘walled in’ because it’s so bloody nice and comforting to see a familiar face.