MY FINAL WITHDRAWAL
At my parents' house, I sat with an old bag stuffed with lots of very old bills, Bank chalan, almost way back in the 1970s, and it brought back all my childhood memories.
I was born to parents from a conservative middle-class Tamil Brahmin family. They were both teachers by trade. Dad became a one-man army after their four daughters were born. As you might expect, five ladies ruled the house with absolute power. Life was full of joy and fun because it was so simple.
Back then, I had no idea what the term "pocket money" meant. On Fridays, Amma performs diya pooja and calls us all to give us one and two rupee coins with haldi kumkum. Because we shared a piggy bank, we kept putting money in it. We all sit down one day and divide them by denomination, write down the total amount of money collected on paper and hand over all of the coins to Appa. Instead, he gives us cash and instructs us to go to the bank to deposit money into our savings account. He taught us how to handle bank transactions in this manner. Especially to fill a chalan to deposit and a cheque to withdraw cash. Even he used to explain to us in great detail to which specific bank staff it should be handed over to. And to withdraw cash, we were directed to the cash counter, where we would be given a brass coin to hold while we waited our turn to get our cash by calling the number on the coin. Going to the bank and carrying out transactions with a little fear was quite a task with responsibility back then.
Great Saradaji..i really appreciate your talent and i bow my head..it takes me back too about 50 years back where i too learned banking operations like you..nostalgic moments..those days are gone..now a days net banking..everything in smart phone..what a change..even if you visit very poor response..hmmmm...
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You are awesome, keep up the good work saradha 😍😍🥰🥰
Thank you so much for taking your valuable time to read my blog and for your wonderful feed back.
DeleteMy father made us learn the banking procedures in a similar way. I used to hate waiting for my turn with the token in hand....even wondered how ruthless my father must be to ask a young girl to make a draft, send money outstation and deposit cheques! Thanks to his training...now his girls go fearlessly where no women ever want to go. Fathers are like that 💕
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