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you can stay in my room so that we can talk.’ I preferred that, rather than staying all alone
          in the first-floor guest room. I have always wondered why people in South Canara are so

          much more educated, compared to any other district of Karnataka. I asked Kuttamma,
          ‘Did you study when you were young?’

          Kuttamma sighed as if she was in pain.

          ‘No, unfortunately I did not go to school. When I was young we were extremely poor and
          I was a coolie in the garden of a school teacher. I always felt education is essential. If you
          can read and write you can secure a better job. In my case it was not possible. So, I was
          determined that my only son Aithappa should study as much as he could and I would
          work hard for that. My husband also felt the same way, but he was killed by a snake-bite

          when my son was only five years old. It was my promise to him that I would educate
          my son.’

          I tried to imagine life six decades back—the social pressures, the great poverty, and no
          help from the government. I have met many women of that age group who have told me
          more or less the same story. Kuttamma continued.

          ‘My son did not disappoint me. He went to Bombay as a hotel boy. He cleaned the plates in

          the morning, and in the evenings went to Moghaveera night school and studied there.’

          ‘Yes, I know this school. It is in Worli and is the oldest Kannada school in Bombay. Many
          children have studied there.’

          ‘Once he finished his schooling he became a clerk at the counter of a hotel and went to
          night college. He got his degree and started his own hotel in Bombay. He became very
          successful.’

          ‘Then why is he here now?’

          Kuttamma smiled. I could see she was proud.


          ‘He started many hotels in Bombay but I remained in my village. I never felt comfortable
          in Bombay in spite of all the money he had because nobody spoke my language there and
          I love this village.’

          ‘Yes, I know there is a saying in Sanskrit:
                                                                                          Why do you   Just a Minute!
          Janani Janmabhoomischa                                                          think Kuttamma’s

          Swargadapi gariyasi                                                             son was in the
                                                                                          village?
          It means “your motherland is always a heaven”.

          ‘You are a learned lady so you can recite all this in Sanskrit
          but my intuition told me to stay here and do something for              intuition: the ability to understand
                                                                                  something naturally, without the
          our own people. My son became very wealthy and handed                   need for conscious reasoning

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