Meena Bai was nineteen years ,seven months in the family way.She worked as a daily labourer in the road and earned all of one rupee and twenty five paise.
She became unwell so came to the mission hospital for treatment.
The mission people had an unusual way of treating patients .They not only gave medicines and examined ,they also spent a long time talking to patients.
Sister Barbara was one such lady who counselled her for a long time.She specifically remembers being told not to keep too many things in mind or worry too much.
Life was difficult.Her husband had an erratic work.When there was work there was enough to eat.
The hospital ,when she was about getting discharged ,conducted a camp for surgical patients.The doctor asked her to help out in the camp.She still remembers she was employed for fifteen days at a stretch .
They gave her all of sixty-five rupees at the end of it.
She had never seen so much of money in her life.
That is how she started working in the mission.
That was forty odd years ago.
She still continues to work in the hospital.
She remembers the dedication of the doctor sahab then.
Every patient who used to come to the hospital gasping used to get mouth to mouth resuscitation.
One such patient was rabid.
According to her the doctor contracted the disease and became mad himself and so was taken away to Scotland for treatment.
She tells me once he recovered he came back to serve again.
I express my doubt about it having been rabies in the first place, and she tells me,'ask Ramabai she also remembers.'
Off hand she adds, she has a son and a daughter-in-law,she is going to retire in 2015 so she plans to take a premature retirement so that her daughter-in-law can replace her because she needs to feed her kids.
I am touched by her naivette and her simple calculation.I just smile.
The last week of January I have started camping out in my construction site with a manuel which reads the King's James version of Holy bible.I thought I would take time to just quieten myself .I am getting a peek into the family who looks after my land.The construction is moving at rapid pace.I pray that it will beat the monsoons this year.If the Lord wills it I hope to do the first floor as well in this sitting.It requires a lot of prayer for the plan and the design and occupancy thereafter. As you can see there is a significant progress.I am here for till the month end.The first night my two little nephews and my cousin decided to rough it out with me.It was quite interesting having them around. The early morning view of the mountains are what I am hoping to catch.It can be breathtaking in December and we are still towards the end of winter so I should be able to enjoy it.The first night was a learning experience with princess and the pea experience.Second nigh onwards I have ha...
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