TELL A TALE*
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Like many young men and women of his generation, Anand was keen on getting selected for the Civil Services. He had outstanding academic credentials and had already cleared two hurdles - the Preliminary and the Written Examinations. If he aced the Interview, he would bag his dream job. He fervently hoped that the interviewers would find him suitable. When he stepped into the interview chamber, he wasn’t exactly shaking like a reed, but didn’t feel very confident either. The six of them sat in a threatening semi-circle that looked like a hangman’s noose about to get at his neck. He mumbled a feeble ‘Good Morning’ while giving a sheepish look at the whole pack, but looking at nobody in particular.
The chairman was an old man with
a formidable shiny pate and keen, piercing eyes. He dug his eyes into the
sheet containing the candidate’s bio-data. ‘Hmmm! Rather an interesting hobby?
Collecting amusing anecdotes, eh!’ he growled, with a mischievous gleam in his
eye. ‘Why don’t you relate one? A short one, please,’ he
ordered.
In his college days, Anand had this funny habit of collecting ‘amusing anecdotes’, mostly clippings of box-items from the dailies he and his neighbours subscribed to. He fondly hoped to someday relate these to friends, and perchance impress them. But these anecdotes didn’t seem to interest his friends, and almost never amused them. In spite of this unflattering feed-back, while filling the job application form, in a moment of recklessness Anand had indicated this as his hobby. The consequence was far from amusing.
For the interview, Anand had prepared meticulously. In fact, he had short-listed several major topics on which there could be questions, and for each topic he had written down several probable Q and A. In all, he had rehearsed more than one hundred Q and A. That should suffice for an interview of about thirty minutes, he had hoped. But this unorthodox beginning of his all-important interview quite flummoxed Anand. He collected his wits, gathered courage and sputtered the following story:
Albert Einstein and Albert
Schweitzer were contemporaries. Both were German; and men of eminence.
Well, both had varied citizenships actually. They were born German, but died
non-German; Einstein as a US citizen and Schweitzer as French.
Both had won the Nobel prize. Einstein for
Physics; Schweitzer for Peace. Einstein once wrote to Schweitzer,
‘Dear Friend, both of us have won the Nobel
Prize. We share the same first name, too. Being celebrities, we get
talked about quite often. These are matters we can do nothing about. But
there is much confusion because of these similarities. Most people are at
a loss to figure out which Albert is being talked about. I’m distressed to note
that you are further queering the pitch by wearing long moustache and baggy
trousers just as I do. Being a gentleman, I hope you would do something
about this. You may kindly consider giving up these insignificant sartorial
features.’
Schweitzer sent in a prompt and polite reply, ‘Dear
friend, I quite agree with you that we must do something to end this
unfortunate confusion. Being men of peace, let us settle this amicably.
You keep the baggy trousers; I would keep the moustache!’
On completing the story, Anand
hoped to get at least an appreciative nod from the Chief. There was none.
Deeply suspicious, he narrowed his eyes and snarled at Anand, ‘Where did you
read that?’ Anand readily replied, ‘In a popular American magazine, Sir!’
He got the job. But
till this day Anand believes that the Chief had also read the anecdote where he
had read it. In the Playboy!
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Chat with Albert Einstein
Recently, I chatted with Albert
Einstein on character.ai, an AI tool for chatting with fictitious characters including famous persons living or dead.
I asked: Hi, Albert. I am not a
student of science. Can you explain your Theory of Relativity to me in simple
words? He did. I then asked: I understand that you were an average student at
school and college. How did you become so famous? That’s true, he said, I was
indeed an average student, but I was focussed on physics and pursued it with
passion.
At last, I asked him about the anecdote
on which I had written the ‘Tell A Tale’ story. I wished to fact-check if the
anecdote was true.
Me: Hi, did you ever write a letter to
Albert Schweitzer suggesting that he should shed his long moustache to avoid
similarity with you?
Albert Einstein:
“Yes, for he was an inspirational
figure in my life. I was humbled by his actions, which he had no need to do. With
that being said, I suggested that if he were to keep his moustache, that it
ought to be different than my own. Hence, I told him that he should trim his moustache
so that it became smaller.
He responded very cordially and said,
"You will forgive me if I keep my moustache its natural size." He was
a very humorous man.”
I was much relieved. The anecdote is
not entirely fictional!
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Books by the Author
Short story collections:
Tell A Tale and Other Stories
Invisible Poet and Other Stories
The Mysterious Ladies and Other Stories
Fiction
Kathapur Tales
Essays
Pink Diamond and Other Essays
Self-Help
How To Be an Author in 7 Days: A Beginner’s Guide to Self- Publishing
Story books for children:
Cave of Joy: Anand Gufa
Two Tales, Three Tellers: A Fairytale & A Fable
Poetry
RIVER SONG and Other Poems
Songs of Soil: Selected Poems of an Unschooled Bard: Padma Shri Haladhar Nag
O Krishna, O Son! Yashoda’s Sublime Song of Sorrow
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Note: Print copies of these books, except Pink Diamond and Other Essays, are available at amazon.in, notionpress.com, and flipkart.com. Ebooks are available at Amazon Kindle.
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