Trip to Maldives !

It was in the year 1977, I got my first passportend of the island to the other end, we could walk
after an NOC (No objection certificate) issued bywithin 25 to 30 minutes) and we quickly reached
the Government of India for issuing me athe place where we had made arrangements for
passport, since I was a Government employee . Iour stay. It was something like a group of rooms
was very enthusiastic about my possiblein a barrack in a Military camp. Each one had one
'overseas travel' and started to make plans for aroom and an attached toilet. Never mind, we
trip to Maldives. I had another friend of mine, whocould not afford much and we were happy with
also got his first passport , and was desperatelywhat we got. The owner was an elderly lady,
banking upon me to make the tour plan towho also stayed in one of the rooms, on the
accommodate him as well.Both of us bought airlineopposite side of our barrack, seperated by a
ticket from Trivandrum to Maldives,(A group ofpaved verandah.We set out for 'sight-seeing' and
islands in the Indian ocean, southwest of India,shopping. There are no animals and there are no
approximately 45minutes of flying time by abirds in Maldives! Therefore , there was no 'sight
Boeing aircraft from Trivandrum.). Havingseeing'. My friend, who was an orthodox Hindu
successfully arranged that, we collected thebrahmin, insisted on buying an electric stove to
information from one of my friends, who hadprepare the food for us. I did not care much for
been there to Maldives on several occasions onall these, but said OK. We returned back. For the
business trips. He informed me that Maldivesdinner, we had a loaf of bread and vegetarian
Government has approved the residents of thesandwich.Next day, my friend 'prepared' lunch for
country to entertain tourists in their houses, andboth of us. Though it was awful, I did not
could collect rent for their stay and pay a smallcomplain. There was a small plantain tree in the
portion as tax to the Government. My friend hadcampus and my friend, without any hesitation, cut
also recommended me to one of his friends intwo leaves to be used as plates. We threw the
Maldives, who could be my host.plantain leaves in the dustbin, which was near the
Having arranged that, we planned for the traveltree itself. We had planned to stay in Maldives for
and set out by train to reach Trivandrum from3 days, and after that to fly out to Sri-lanka.In
where we would catch a flight to Maldives.the afternoon, my friend suggested that he would
Everything went off very smoothly, and on theprepare
scheduled day of departure, we went through the'tea' for us. I tried to stop him. But he would not
formalities of immigration and customs andlisten. He went ahead and prepared tea, by using
boarded our flight.This was, incidentally, my firstthe electric stove in the end of
experience in a transport aircraft and I was thrilledverandah. As he had finished his concoction, he
! I was looking out of the window ( I hadtripped the kettle and the tea spilled over on the
requested for a window seat) and was waitingsurface ! To add to the misery, the room on the
impatiently for the aircraft to move ! Now,opposite side opened and the owner lady
suddenly , a thought struck my mind. I was anappeared ! I just pulled myself inside my room
obsessive believer in ' cheiromancy' and was anand watched the proceedings. The lady was
ardent reader of all related books. I had 'reachedglaring at my friend and my friend was looking at
a degree of proficiency' in the related subject, inher foolishly. He ,then , gathered courage and
my own opinion. Now, I looked at my hand toasked the lady, ' do you have a cleaning cloth
verify whether I had the 'travel line' cutting across?'The lady did not appear to have understood his
from the mount of Luna to touch the Line of Lifeidea. She might have thought that this arrogant
! It was not there ! In no uncertain terms, itguy was asking her to clean the spill ! She replied
clearly indicated that I had no prospect ofback tersely, ' You dirty , you clean'. I could not
'overseas' travel ! Then, what could happen ? Will Icontain my laughter any more. After my friend
ever land into Maldives or crash into Indian Ocean?cleaned up the area under her supervision, he
While I was considering all these aspects andwent to throw the dirty cloth in the dust-bin. The
analysed for a comfortable answer, the aircraftowner lady followed him there also. She looked
started taxiing out. Within the next 10 minutes,with disbelief the plantain tree without any leaves
we were airborne, and my thoughts had fadedand the used up leaves inside the bin ! She
away, as we started cruising. Within 40minutes, Iquestioned him, ' who do this ?' My friend meekly
could see the green coral islands, below us, andreplied ' we used it' and went ahead to comfort
was thrilled. The aircraft made a smooth landingher, ' Do you eat plantains ?' . There was no reply.
at the island airport of Maldives, called 'Hulule'. 'HellWho knows? For all you know,the lady must have
with this palmistry', I thought. After quickly goingthought that my friend was suggesting to her to
through the formalities of immigration, health (eat the plantain leaves from the dust bin !What an
Pricked my fingers for blood samples !) andarrogance ! She glared at him in anger, did not say
customs, we were outside. There were ferrya word and walked away. my friend was very
services to the Capital city 'Maldives', which wasangry with me for my 'unfriendly' attitude of not
10 minutes distance by boat travel. The weatherhelping him but enjoying the fun ! What could I do
was good and I liked everything I saw. After a? Every one has a natural character. I could not
brief travel by the boat, we landed up on thechange mine.After three days, we again returned
shores of the city ' Maldives'. It is a 100% muslimback to Hulule Airport and reached Colombo ,in Sri
country, has to import everything for itsLanka, across the indian Ocean, with a flying
sustenance and most of the male community aredistance of one hour and 15 minutes. I shall share
employees of some shipping organisation. Themy experiences of Srilanka with you in my next
only natural resources is the fish from thenews letter.
sea.The city was very small, ( in fact, from one