Mooku POi
It was a very fine day. A tired Thatha was slowly
shutting his eyes trying to sleep. Then came Thatha’s Maithree Kutti
lead by her Mummy. Appa, This cute Pethi of yours wants to sleep with
you. The bundle of joy and mirth smiled. “Thatha, Please”, pleaded the
little one. Thatha, took the little one inside his mosquito net and told
his little one,” Be a Chamattu and sleep
Maithree with all the mischief in the world
chimed,”One story today, Thatha, then I will sleep”,”OK”, said the
Thatha, “only one story today, little one.” Maithree was reclining on
his tall pillow ready to hear her Thatha.
“ Once upon a time, Kutti”, told
the thatha, “there was a mama owning coconut gardens. Have you seen a
coconut tree, Kutti? It is tall like a pillar.” Maithree Kutti asked,
”If it is a pillar why do you call it a tree?” Thatha continued,” If you
ask too many questions, I will not be able to even start the story and
so keep quiet. At the end of the pillar like tree, there would be leaves
and Coconuts. You, Know Kutti, Mummy buys them from Albertson’s and
Appa breaks them with gloves in his hand. There is sweet water inside.”
Kutti replied.” Only when you are there, I am able to drink it, Thatha,
It is very nice.””Ok, OK “, continued the Thatha, “ Two thieves in the
village decided to steal the coconuts from the tree”. Kutti did not
leave” Why, Thatha, when you can get them in Albertson, why steal
them?”Thatha was not pleased, He was feeling sleepy, “Hey, Kutti, I told
you, you should not ask questions. Anyway in Albertson’s, you have to
pay money for getting them. If you steal, you need not”. Kutti seemed to
understand
Thatha continued.” Mama heard the
thieves talking about stealing the coconuts and so he decided to climb
up the tree and wait for them. Along with him he took a jar of salt, a
tin of Chilly Powder and a knife.” Maithree started screaming.”Thatha
Chilly powder is not nice. The other day I touched it and it burnt my
hands. Mummy also chided me. Why did the Mama take the Chilly powder?”
Thatha was not pleased with the
questions of Maithree but he had no option. Maithree Kutti displeased
will start crying. So he patiently explained,”Kutti, the Mama wanted to
punish the thieves, OK.After dinner mama climbed on the tree and hid
himself among the coconuts. The two thieves came when it was dark.”
Maithree suddenly asked” Why, Thatha, how can they see when it is dark?
Please, Thatha, make them steal in the evening.” Thatha continued,”Hey,
silly Kutti, be a dear. If they go in the evening, they would be caught
by the Coppers and put in jail. So they reached below the tree and thief
Kittu told to thief Ramu, You climb the tree and pick up good coconuts
and throw. I will wait here and see if anybody is coming. So Ramu
climbed and Kittu was waiting below the tree. When Ramu reached the top
of the tree, Mama cut his nose, applied lot of salt and sprinkled some
chilly powder.” “Ouch”, told Maithree Kutti, “Thatha that is bad, if you
cut the nose it will pain. Please ask the Mama not to do it.” Thatha
continued, “Kutti, stealing is bad and they should be punished. If you
ask, one more question, I will stop the story. So Ramu lost his nose and
due to salt and Chilly powder his nose was burning. He came down
quickly from the tree. Kittu who was waiting below the tree asked Ramu,
“Where are the coconuts? Ramu replied”Mokku Poi, Mooku Poi.” What is
that Thatha,“asked Maithree Kutti. Thatha replied,”Kutti, it means I
lost my nose in the language of the village. Kittu could not understand
nor he could see , like you. So he also climbed the tree and reached the
top of the tree. Mama, who was waiting there, cut his nose also,
applied lot of salt and sprinkled some chilli powder on it. Kittu also
came down the tree. He was also screaming, ”Mooku Poi, Mooku Poi” when
he met Ramu. Both Ramu and Kittu were telling every one in the village
next day, “Mooku Poi, Mooku Poi”.
So the story is over for today, Kutti. The
eggplant has flowered and the Okra has borne fruit and so my little
Kutti would go to sleep.
By that time Kutti was fast asleep. She was muttering, Mooku Poi, Mooku Poi, in her sleep.
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