Burnt
into your memory
Memories, whether precious or painful,
are records of the past we live with. Thus it is best to learn how
to deal with them – learn from your mistakes or enjoy by re-living.
N. Dilshath Banu takes a closer look
Arranging
the mess in your room that seems as if it has not been disturbed
for nearly half-a-century is one of those old familiar journeys
we take.
When
you start to sort out the stuff, you are bound to come across some
old photos of you and your friends – you remember the days
when your class was branded as the noisiest, as it was unfortunately
situated just beside the principal’s office; the days when
you went on school trips, how you enjoyed just dancing with friends;
the team spirit that existed throughout sports meets, exhibitions
or even when you played games in the grounds during free periods.
And
the day you said goodbye to your school life. It was a day full
of hugs, tears and signing of autographs with ‘forget-me-not’
signs. It was heartbreaking to let go the friends who were so close
to you, sharing your joys and sorrows. Yet, you have them all with
you, not only in your photos, but also through the little notes
you collected, which were passed during class, when even a little
chat could cause a frown on your teacher’s face. And also
those years of accumulated greeting cards, strewn all over…
Not so far down you have your dad’s first letter to you when
he was abroad, among the heap of other things. That lovely pair
of trousers that was presented to you by your mum on your 13th birthday,
and the memorable gifts given by many remind you of the parties
you celebrated each year for different occasions. All these moments
take you on a journey to the past that you shared with your loved
ones.
It’s
true that memory works as a form of reincarnation. It helps you
travel through the same journeys you have been on before, with the
help of your mind. Human memory is a complex operation and there’s
still much to learn about how it works. However, it’s amazing
how every one of us recalls past events with much cherished memories.
Sara* (18) says, “My best memories are the ones that I spent
with my closest friends. Among them are the ones that I spent with
my first love, who happened to be the one I love the most in this
world, and who’ll always be a part of my life. From the first
day we met, to the times when he treated me like his sister, and
the times when I knew he really cared are just a few of those moments.
I’ll also never forget the day we had to let go of our love,
as we discovered that we’d do better as friends. But he is
the one I run to, in times of trouble, even now. We are still good
friends. That memory will be there for as long as I live.”
“I have an antique collection, not only photos, but anything
from clothes I wore on memorable days, gift wrappers, letters, songs
and even voice tapes! My boyfriend used to work for a radio station.
I have tapes full of his shows; even he doesn’t have them.
For me, these are my memories,” says Sara.
For
twenty-four year-old Shehan, the most unforgettable event is when
his family gets together. “It was 12 years ago when my family
and extended family decided to go on a trip to Anuradhapura, during
the August school holidays. There were about 30 people including
my cousins. We stayed in Anuradhapura for less than a week, and
visited almost all the historic, religious and cultural sites. I
can remember that we had fun. It was the first time that my family
ever attempted to get together with my entire extended family.”
In
a similar experience, Surani (21) says, “It was six years
ago, on a rainy holiday, when my parents and aunts went out leaving
my six cousins and I at home. We tried to do something crazy to
avoid boredom. There were lots of suggestions, and we decided to
have a rain party with lots of food. Soon we were busy in the kitchen
preparing something spicy to eat and drink, and making the kitchen
messy.”
“About
an hour later, we got together in the living room with our food,
and then it was party time! Not very long after, my parents, aunts
and uncles arrived home. Mum was very upset about the mess, but
the startling part was when one of my uncles called everyone to
dance. They happened to dance with us, and even tasted our food,
without leaving much for us,” she says, and flips to the photographs
that captured that unforgettable day.
Randev (22) says that the way he got his job will be marked as his
most unforgettable memory, as it was so coincidental. “It
was the year before last, and I had applied for a job. After the
first interview, I was called for the second one. During the second
interview I was very optimistic. But weeks later, there was still
no response from them. Then I dropped the idea, and started to do
some academic courses.”
He
recalls that one year later, when he was looking for employment,
the company called him to find out whether he was still interested
in the same post he applied for the year before. “When I said
yes, they told me to come for the medical examination, and then
I got the job. It’s amazing that I waited one year for this
job, but within a week it was offered again,” says Randev.
Life rotates not only on the axis of happy moments, but also on
moments of frustration and trauma. Very few of us are able to make
those frustrating moments somewhat bearable, and include it in our
memories.
Amila
(21) from ‘Centigradz’ recalls one such annoying incident
that shattered their concert. “We were on a charity concert
in Vihara Maha Devi Park. We started our concert as usual. And when
we were in the middle of a song, there was a power cut. The crowd
and the organisers were really upset. Although we were feeling a
little odd, we cheered the crowd by singing some songs, and told
them not to worry as such things are meant to happen when we least
expect them.
To
add to the chaos, there were more power cuts; some lasted for as
long as 15 minutes. If we, Centigradz, had got down from the stage
at that point, it would have caused a commotion. Instead we held
on, when things seemed gloomy,” he says.
Twenty-three-year-old Sachini* recalls with much irritation, the
day she had to submit her school assignment. “I had just one
assignment to submit, and my teacher said to give it before the
examinations were over. I really couldn’t do it before, as
I had to study. Then before the last day of the examinations, she
told me to submit it the next day, if I wanted to pass. The next
day, I had a social studies paper, and I was frustrated about studying
for it, and doing an assignment that is not related to it in anyway.
Somehow I managed to do the assignment, but went for the paper without
studying the subject. The next morning, ten minutes before the examination,
I opened my bag to get my assignment, and then felt terrible, when
I realised that I had forgotten to put it in my bag.”
Then the bell rang and Sachini had to sit for the paper, while her
mind was disturbed by the forgotten assignment. As she expected,
she didn’t do well. “I was worried about it for sometime.
But when weeks passed, I didn’t mind the failure, as I learnt
to set priorities and do my work,” she says.
When you experience traumatic events that you wish to erase from
your memory, it’s up to you to delete those events from your
brain. When memory hurts, cry and console yourself, and if possible
share your experience with your close friends. Remember, everyone
has a forgotten story to tell, whether happy or sad.
Life is too short to relive events once again. But memories flicker
with the flame of yesteryear, buried with cherished moments of joy
and sorrow. And sometimes, the heartbreaking moments hum the tone
of a beautiful song, when you look back and remember what you did,
when you were given the chance to do it!
(* Names have been changed.) |