I am a Mangalorean and am rather proud and happy about that … Mangalore
is the headquarters of the Dakshina Kannada district in Karnataka … most people
are naturally trilingual here, speaking Tulu, Konkani, and Kannada with ease …
I could speak in Tulu so long as I lived in Mangalore, but once I left the
city, I couldn’t find Tulu speakers among my friends and lost my ability to
speak the language … my father speaks fluent Tulu even now; that’s because he
was born and brought up in Mangalore and lived there till his graduation and
started his career there … my father’s brothers, my uncles, also speak Tulu
fluently …
Though I can’t speak Tulu, I understand it well … and the words that
come off the top of my head to describe the language are rooted, earthy,
folksy, etc., but that would only be a small part of it and all people who love
their languages would have the same thing to say about their languages … so,
after we shifted from Trivandrum to Mangalore, I started to pick up Tulu
slowly, but it took me some time to muster enough courage to speak with friends
in Tulu … some terms and words would stump me and I could ask my father for
explanations and meanings … and some of these have stayed with me after all
these years … here is one – Pettkammi
– people who would often behave in an eccentric and unexpected manner would be
dismissed casually as “aaye pettkammi-mbe…”
‘Pettu’ means beat or beatings; and ‘kammi’ means ‘less’ … I asked my
father if ‘pettkammi’ means ‘less beatings,’ why should someone who behaves in
an eccentric manner or in an odd and peculiar manner be called ‘pettkammi?’
Does it mean that the person was allowed to be a wayward child and therefore
has grown up to be like this? … My father explained the concept behind this …
he said it has got nothing to do with a person not getting enough admonitory
beatings as a child … and the concept is beautiful and hilarious … it is to
with the concept of God as an ‘artisan,’ if you wish, one who creates human
beings as metal statues first and breathes life into them … and sends them to
earth, so to say … and God creates each statue with care, with all the tools –
hammer, chisel, etc., and beats each statue into shape and perfection with his
hammer … and sometimes God is distracted or disturbed or tense, just like any
of us, and under such circumstances the statues don’t get enough attention and
care and get ‘less beatings with the hammer’ or ‘not enough beatings with the
hammer’ and turn out to be ‘less than perfect!!’ … and therefore, when life is
breathed into them and they become human beings, they behave in eccentric,
unexpected, peculiar, or strange ways … and hence, ‘Pettkammi’ …
5 comments:
r u pettkammi?
You have hit the hammer on the head, KP...oh yes, I am ... more or less ... more or less ...
so I completed the first chap, am sending u the draft today..
Bro, go stand in front of the mirror, there you shall find all the answers
He he ... too much hilarious only, cheta ...
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