Our family enjoyed a few weeks of down time over the holidays including a trip to Tennessee to visit family. We had a great time despite my parents and husband contracting the flu and being sidelined by sickness for a couple of weeks. While I never got the full blown flu, I did get a nasty cough that lingered for a week or so. Here are a few pictures from our trip.
My grandfather led a fairly exciting life - one I have a hard time imagining considering the tiny, mild mannered person he was the last decade or so of his life. His first career was in the Indian media as a radio reporter who was a follower of Gandhi. He was a young adult during one of the most tumultuous times in Indian history when the people were fighting for their independence from England. He never talked much about it but I know that he was a passionate freedom fighter who was tortured for his beliefs. I asked to see the scars on his back more than once but he always politely declined to show them to me stating, "some things are better left alone".
Post-liberation he was politically active holding several positions in the newly formed government and ending his career in academia as a chancellor (president) of a university. Studying world politics and history were two of his hobbies. An avid reader, he could start a thick book in the morning and be mostly done by sunset. He taught me how to play chess, cards, and watched my swim meets and soccer games with a gentle smile on his face. If I performed poorly, I could count on him for encouragement and support. Although the British couldn't tame him, the flu got him in the end. Thankfully his death was quick and peaceful. I'll miss him but am so thankful that I was able to hug him and kiss his forehead just a few days before he passed away.