Tuesday, May 01, 2007

Marriage...eh!!

Seems like it is fast developing into a national past time these days. Discussion in offices over coffee, TV coverage, newspaper headlines, actually getting into one seems to be very much the rage.

Well you can hardly blame me for adding as somebody once profoundly remarked, fuel to fire. The Ash-Abhi wedding, impending nupital of cousins....hell even my best friend is getting married soon. So why the heck is it eating me so much, you may venture to ask?

Is it cause i see people cozy and happy together (atleast on the surface) while i like Schumacher in his prime am heading towards the dangerous curve of life called mid-20s at breakneck speed. Or that my younger cousins are attaching the words "old ancestor" in their warm salutations while greeting me. Or that just the other day i saying to my aunt, "Young Rahul would do well to concentrate on his studies rather than the girls in his engineering college."

Probably, although you might think that i am a tad overreacting in feeling like an old sock in the bottom drawer....hmm...who knows...but things to ponder on....in the meanwhile time to put on my jammies, hit the strip clubs, enjoy the lap dances and burn rubber with my ferrari.

I recall having rather interesting conversation regarding marriage last year. The characters in the conversation being me, aunty K and a guest appearence by me mom. Now aunty K is as far as people born before Goa was liberated (somewhere in 1961, you morons) a pretty jovial and light hearted creature.

In the noraml course of events i rather enjoy having a conversation with her. However, that day there were weightier issues on her mind. She was looking for suitable matches for both her daughter and son as they both were rapidly slipping past the acceptable marriage age in Hindu middle class families. Resolution of the Kashmir imbroglio wouldn't so much as registered a blip on her radar.

So here goes,
Aunty K: Sunn beta, you free naa? Internet laga dey....V (her son) key liye ladkiyaan dekhte hain. I knw this site.

Now, getting an oppurtunity to ogle at pictures of babes on the internet with official sanction, jumped at the chance and chirped,
Me: Haan aunty, jaroor. (Trying to sound cool, not over enthusiastic)

For one, the number of profiles of prospective grooms far exceded the ones for brides. Blasted twisted sex ratio in this country. So aunty suddenly changes track and decides its better to go through the groom profiles for her darling daughter. So then we proceed to go over them in some detail. Not an enjoyable experience to say the least. Aunty K was on fire and like a dragon slaying all in her path and rejecting prospective grooms with:

- He's too fat
- What will my daughter do married to a teacher ??
- Hmmm....decent...but the salary...
- This one is the best: He seems a bit old, my daughter loves to dance...i don't think isko dance vance aata hoga. Say what aunty, for all you knw he's Prabhu Deva's dancing coach!! (I swear this one is true)

An already dark day is getting gloomier :(

In the meantime darling mommy comes into the room and chimes, "Abhishek, you seem to be awfully interested in all the girls. Hai! Iss ladke ka kuch nahi ho sakta."

Before i coould spring to my defense, aunty K comes to the rescue,
Aunty K: Kya baat kar rahe ho didi, kitna accha ladka hai. IIM mein jo hai....(then turning to me) beta tujhe apni shaadi ki koi chinta nahi karni hai....IIM mein jo hai (again!). Sunder ladkiyon ki line lagegi iske liye toh.
Me: (Smiling like a contented teenaged girl having just bought the latest shoes from the mall.)

Two obseravtions here,

1. Wow!! finally i found the answer to the question that has proven to be a downfall of many, thinking about which many a night has been spent in agony...."WHY MBA ??" And as it is with the tougher questions in life, the simplicity of the answer is beautiful.

2. Thousands like aunty K spend spend hours data mining relevent marriage information. For crying out loud, why the heck does someone not developp some marriage index or rating ? Talk about a business oppurtunity going a begging!!

12 comments:

blatherer said...

aaggh.....all that mba stuff just in order to have a better prospect in the marriage market.

didn't expect that from you bertie.
i thought, with a placement co-ord tag in your packet, you had a ticket to ride :P

Abhishek Dimri said...

Isn't it odd that we tend to look at the tag rather than decide on the item itself !

madmita said...

tag? item?
hahahaha!

isn't it odd that marriage is more like a business enterprise than- well you know, all the "love" BS?

I always thought getting married meant settling down with the person you love. Of course in this day and age- "what's love got to do with it?" or with anything else, I guess!

Abhishek Dimri said...

well....valid points u make gal pal. The whole thing has become like an enterprise, a market to put it crudely.

That said, call me dreamer, but i still believe in the "Love BS" and marrying someone special.

Someone who makes you better, either by one striving to become better for that person or by makes you feel special. Could be that one person or hopefully for all, more than one...

madmita said...

er...Mista Dreamer- wake up to reality! take off ur rose-tinted glasses! or did BLATHERER just give you aother joint?
:o

Abhishek Dimri said...

Hahaha....dunn go there again plz.

You may say i'm a dreamer,
but i'm not the only one,
someday you'll join us...

It takes courage to dream, but when one does one doesn't think about crashing down and being helpless about it...rather making it work and knowing the joy one will get from that.

I guess ur right though, recent events in my life validate your point...i'm trying to fight against a tide of hopelessness and despair from engulfing and drowing me...on my last legs though...

madmita said...

oh but the benefit of drownin is that rock-bottom is just a step below!
and once you're there- it doesn't get any worse! anything and everything after that is a blessing!
weird but true!

Abhishek Dimri said...

Yeah...makes sense, maybe when i drown, hit rock bottom, i'll meet a mermaid there and hook up with her :)

Abhishek Dimri said...

Am sure she'll take a more sympathetic view towards me than the female species at ground level..who shoot uncharitable looks at me and ignore my existance

blatherer said...

this is not done.

first i get accused of providing joints :O
and then bertie starts a chat right here in order to increase the no. of comments :O

Ananas said...

And now Bertie bribes me into reading/commenting on his blog!

As much as I disapprove of society and most fellow beings, I feel issues like marriage, career - well the two big decisions of life- are totally ours. The aunties, mummies and kind just do their thing if we don't stop them.
Its not only the MBA schools fault that most coming out of there don't think creatively or do something ingenious. Its our fault (read people like Bertie).
As for weddings...I still haven't understood the concept and can't imagine how people live through it.
guess its for dreamers.

KB said...

arrgh...people fighting about marriage while one talks about making a business out of it...is this what Mostly Harmless has come to??