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Thursday, 17 February 2011

I did not want to become an Army Officer

(ambition of a class PP student)
When I was young, young as a primary student, I always wanted to become a professional driver (Truck driver). I would simply feel the charm of those truckers who ferried gypsum from Pemagatshel to Samdrup Jongkhar then. Those were the days I would complain of having to go to the school. Now, more than a decade after, I still remember my friends who would say: " If you can become a truck driver, I will never ask for a lift"; and that was the deal.





 One night (last winter vacation),while I was narrating a bed-time stories to my six-year old nephew, he suddenly asked me " Ahang nga lu Tropdha chi ngo nag wai-could you buy a playing gun for me please?. I asked "what for?" pretending not understanding his intention. But I was amazed, really surprised to hear: " Nga Shuma Magmi Dasho Beni- I want to become an Army Officer when i grow up." And that was the moment I began to compare and contrast with him; I could only imagine the contrasting world of ours than having the similarities ( came out of the same bloodline).

At his age, I was totally unaware of these: "Tom and Jerry"," Mr. Bean", Takeshis's castle", oh!, the list is really very long. I and my friends played mud, created torma (sculptor), pretended to conduct rituals; and we often used to play hide-and-seek in bushes. But my nephew (and children of his age) have many hobbies: playing with toys, drawing with sketch pens,playing video games and many more that i did not have. It is not even a generation between us, but things seem to change so fast.

Oh! Yes! I see enough reasons in his AMBITION-I salute him, my dearest nephew!

5 comments:

  1. I didn't want to become an Army officer either...ha ha ha.
    Nice read. I am a new comer on your blog and found it is so nice. Hope to see more posts each passing day.
    Keep connected!

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  2. Thank you Passu. Will try to improve each passing day and hope i would become a writer like Jurmi(I am Drukpa), Penstar, Aurora and like yourself one fine day.

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  3. nice one,...enjoyed reading.,,,it....our childhood ambition have always been fanciful and of course beautiful if we think today of those who we imagined ourselves to be when we grow up..:)

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  4. Thank you Sogyel. I agree with you-It is indeed interesting to walk down the memory lane:what we thought of becoming, what we did as a child and how we were.

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  5. Nicely written....ha ha still u can aim for the post yea.Fact is,young Gypsum truckers pay no heed to us...one last winter, i spent almost 4 hrs at the Tshelingor junction...!
    And u forgot to add another hobby...playing and learning how to buid traps....

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