Today's Idioms- 1) Walk in the park/ 2) White as a sheet
Meaning- 1) An undertaking that is easy is a walk in the park. The opposite is also true - "no walk in the park
2) A bad shock can make somebody go as white as a sheet.
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“Hello Lalitha, how are you feeling today? Did you
sleep better after taking the medicines I’d prescribed”, Vishnu’s voice was
loud and clear.
Lalitha meekly nodded her head. She looked so
fragile that I wanted to gather her in my arms and kiss all her fears away.
“Well, today I want to try a technique called
hypnotherapy”, Vishnu continued talking to Lalitha.
Lalitha stiffened with anxiety and I could see the
mistrust in her eyes.
“Don’t panic. Hypnosis is perfectly safe and I’ll be
there to guide you through the process.”
“I don’t want to try hypnosis.”, Lalitha said in low
voice.
“Lalitha, don’t you want to get better? I’ve got to
get to the root cause of your problems and for that we’d have to regress into
your repressed memories. After that we can start your therapy. Of course, it’ll
be no walk in the park but it’s perfectly safe. Don’t you want to be better for
Sudhir’s sake?” Vishnu though gentle was persuasive and Lalitha agreed.
She sat on the couch in a relaxed position with her
eyes closed.
I could hear soft, tranquil music fill the room and
Vishnu’s voice guided Lalitha to focus her attention to the point between the
eyebrows.
“Let your body relax. Let your mind drift into a
calm and peaceful place. Press your thumb and forefinger together and hold your
breath for a count of five, then slowly release your breath and fingers while
letting your mind float. Get rid of any anxieties that you are feeling and
focus on your breathing.” Vishnu lulled Lalitha into a trance like state and
asked her some generic questions before gently taking her back to her childhood
memories.
“Do you remember your childhood, Lalitha? Were you a
happy child?”
“Yes. I loved playing with my cousins and I loved
going to school.”
“Do you remember your old house where your Ajji used
to live? I believe you went there often in your summer holidays.”
Immediately Lalitha’s body stiffened. “Yes, but I
didn’t like going there. Amma wouldn’t listen to me when I said that I wanted
to spend the holidays with them.”
“Was there a particular reason why you didn’t want
to go there?”
“I didn’t like Chandra Chikappa. He took me to the
attic of the house and coaxed me into playing games with him.”
“What kind of games?”
Lalitha hesitated before speaking again.
“He asked me to get naked and then he used to touch
me in the wrong places. He threatened to hurt me if I didn’t obey him. Often
when I went to bed in the night, he’d come to my bedside and fondle my private
parts. He warned me to keep my mouth shut. He said he’d lock me inside a
dark room full of snakes. He knew I was terrified of snakes.”
“Did you try to tell anyone about it?”
“I did attempt to speak to Ajji but she slapped me
and called me a liar for making such filthy insinuations.”
“How many years did your Chikappa continue to abuse
you?”
“I think it went on for a couple of years.”
“Do you remember the night you killed him? Can you
tell me what happened that night?”
“I had gone to bed and Chikappa came near me. He
lifted my skirt and put his hands on me. I could smell his foul breath and I
knew he had been drinking. He ripped my clothes off and fell on me. I tried to
fight him but it only incited him more. Hearing the commotion Ajji came to my
room and she hit him with her hands. But he dragged her on the floor and pushed
her out of our house. I saw the devil in his eyes. I knew that he wouldn’t
spare me that night. I tried to run but he grabbed my ankles. I fell down and
he forced his body on me.”
Beads of sweat had formed on Lalitha’s forehead and
her breathing had become quick and shallow. She was speaking rapidly, the words
tumbling out in quick succession.
“What happened then?”
“I don’t remember. I think I fell unconscious. When
I opened my eyes, my hands and clothes were bloody and Ajji was rocking me in
her arms. I could see Chikappa’s body near my feet. He had been stabbed
multiple times.”
Vishnu continued unperturbed.
“Can I talk to the person who killed your Chikappa?”
But Lalitha didn’t respond. The small room was as
silent as a grave. Vishnu prodded further.
“Lalitha, can I speak to Monica. I’m sure she’d know
the answers to my questions. I’d like to talk to her now.”
Immediately Lalitha opened her eyes wide. She sat
straight and crossed her legs at her knees. She pouted seductively as she
leaned towards Vishnu to lightly touch his legs.
“You wanted to speak to me? Poor Lalitha, she’s so
boring that men lose interest in her so quickly.” Gone was the shy, demure act.
Lalitha, on the screen, was tantalizing, flirting with Vishnu. She spoke lazily
and she radiated charm and oomph.
Lalitha and Monica’s personalities couldn’t have been more contrasting.
The transformation had been so shocking that I’d gone as white as a sheet.
“Monica, can you tell me about the night you killed
Chandra?”
“Are you sure that you don’t want to do anything
else other than talk? No? Ok. Nothing much to talk about that bastard! He tried
to rape her. She couldn’t handle him. So I was born. Monica, the strong and
fearless! I kicked him and ran into the kitchen. I grabbed a knife and plunged
into him. He was dead even before I could stab him a third time.”
Lalitha looked calm and unfazed while talking,
almost as if killing men was an everyday occurrence for her.
“How often did you appear on the scene to rescue
Lalitha?”
She laughed heartily throwing back her head. “Doc,
I’m not a super-woman but every time Lalitha had an anxiety attack I had to
materialize to take control. And I don’t need to tell you that Lalitha is a
scaredy-cat. She was scared of her father’s temper, her boss’s dominance, of
the dark. She was even scared of getting married. She thinks she’s not ready
for the physical intimacy, you know.” Lalitha winked wickedly with a sly grin.
“She was scared that Sudhir would leave her once he
realized that she couldn’t give him what he wanted.”
“So what did you do when you were forced to take
control?”
“Things that poor Lalitha was forbidden from. Oh,
but I was very careful. She has a huge, secret wardrobe of western clothes that
she is not allowed to wear. So I wear them in the middle of the night and I
dance till my feet ache. What glorious fun!”
Monica rambled on for few more minutes and then
Vishnu slowly, gently guided Lalitha back into consciousness.
“Did I do something that I shouldn’t have? I feel weird
but I don’t remember. I have so many memory lapses and try as I may, I can
never explain these black holes in my head.” Lalitha shook violently as she
pleaded with Vishnu to help her.
The screen turned black and Vishnu shut the monitor
off before looking at me with concern and uncertainty.
Chikappa- father’s younger brother.
Ajji- paternal/maternal grandmother.
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Deeply and vividly written. I admire the clarity with which you brought this to the fore. Interesting to see how Lalitha's relationship will develop now.
ReplyDeletethis was your most powerful post girl! It just ripped my heart, not just for the pain Lalita's been through but also for the wonderful way that you narrated it!
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Such gripping narration! I was reminded of Tell me your dreams by Sidney Sheldon. A book that I read many years back. Your story has that same power over me :)
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ReplyDeleteI thought it might be a split personality. I hope the Dr can cure her. Very well written.
ReplyDeleteSuzy at Someday Somewhere
wow that's intense!!! I could see the scenes unfolding infant of me, vivid narration.
ReplyDeleteVery nice...we are getting somewhere.
ReplyDeleteAnything I write here, will not do justice to how fantastically you have executed this. I am amazed and impressed. I could feel Sudhir's shock, Lalitha's fear and Monica's defiance. Powerful narration girl. You should be published!
ReplyDelete*Shantala @ ShanayaTales*
Beautifully narrated Prasanna. Loved this.
ReplyDeleteWow that was intense and heartbreaking.. Good to have an explanation Even a harsh one.. You write so well Prasanna!!
ReplyDeleteThat was simply brilliant! Loved the narration Prasanna :) I second Shantala's words. You Should seriously consider getting published!
ReplyDeleteVery well written and beautifully captured emotions..Sounds like Vikram's movie Aaniyan
ReplyDeleteGosh! What an ordeal she went through! A very well written chapter, Prasanna!
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