Saturday, April 07, 2007

The Frog and the Nightingale

In school I was a short, fat(that has not changed), darkish human with hair that ranged from short to almost monkish.
This happened when I was in Class VIII. I happened to be selected for a recitation competition and on a whim chose a prose piece. Wasn't the done thing then. The day of the competition saw me with a chest congestion, a hoarse throat and a pretty bad cough.
My english teacher, who hated me, did me a favour - she heard me recite, said i was doing an awful job and then she recited it the way she said it should be. She was terrific.
When my turn came on the stage I stepped up and I felt short, fat, ill and incapable. And began reciting. Something happened.
Since then I have been on stage countless times, have done lots of crazy things - but that hot, humid afternoon(Kolkata weather in the summers) I was a star.
I won the best speaker award, the judges told me I had a lot of talent and tonnes(sp?) of other blah!
That night I cried my heart out ...why? because I was a star? because i still couldn't be like "sunetra" my best friend, rival and the greatest looker in the class or was i just being hormonally challenged at that point? Remember I was thirteen!
I recited an excerpt from "The Nightingale and the Rose" by Oscar Wilde.
Happy reading - http://www.eastoftheweb.com/short-stories/UBooks/NigRos.shtml

The assignment will come on Friday the 13th.
PS - Any guesses on the excerpt?

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9 Comments:

Blogger Prashast Thapan said...

Hmmm....the excerpt. I'm guessing you probaly read out something from Page 2...the "Why, indeed?" bit. I don't know. Just a guess.

*shrugs*

1:38 AM  
Blogger Rohan Jha said...

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3:28 AM  
Blogger Rohan Jha said...

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3:28 AM  
Anonymous Anonymous said...

Rohan y dont u chill and take a break. Let the chillhell2 post anything he wants.Y do u care unnecessarily?Just let him be and hell stop watever hes doin...

No offense

3:05 AM  
Blogger Anukriti said...

(yawn)

6:52 AM  
Blogger Anukriti said...

(bored)

6:53 AM  
Blogger Rivenscryr said...

Well, it has been a while since I last posted here. I come to rectify that.

First, what is this whole "Chill in hell" name abuse fiasco? Actually, don't tell me, I'd rather not know. *Waves hand dismissively*

Second, here's my guess as to what Sreelekha Ma'am recited all those years ago when she was thirteen and dinosaurs roamed the Earth.*

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Page 4, Para 6: "And when the Moon shone in the heavens..." to Page 5, Para 8: "...with the thorn in her heart"
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Was I right?

Probably not.

Oh well.

~Godsword.

*I didn't actually mean the dinosaurs thing, just practicing my viciousness. *Grins* Anyway, I've made some historical enquiries and I am reasonably sure the Pyramids were being built when Sreelekha Ma'am was 13.

7:43 AM  
Blogger devganorama said...

Really liked your comment,rivenscryr!whats more fun than pulling your teacher's leg!( no offense ma'am)

10:23 PM  
Blogger Rohan Jha said...

ok ma'am seems that you have reciened my invite ti visit my website www.rjassignments.blogspot.com

6:38 AM  

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