Meeting the English girls
(Revisiting England)
Near Brighton, overlooking my hotel room was there a big park with
running treks, tennis courts, surrounded by tall trees and beautiful
flowerbeds. We often went to the park for morning walks. One summer
morning, it was pleasant and sunny as coming out of the park, I noticed
two young English girls sitting on sidewalk smoking cigarettes.
“How old are you girls?” 13 and 14 and smoking in this early morning
school hours!
“You are so beautiful, young and still 50-60 years to live. You can be
scientists, doctors, engineers, space-travelers, and flyers. Smoking can
harm you, damage your lungs, can lead to cancer. You know”, I addressed
them affectionately. The 14-year one indignantly blew a huge smoke- ball
into my face and laughed.
“Well, well, you see, now you made me a Passive Smoker. I am not
smoking, but you innocently harmed innocent citizens.”
The 13 year one, “but my Mom never says anything to Me.” said
pleadingly.
Was she complaining lack of parental attention? Or else she comes from a
single parent or broken family – I could not be sure.
“But you can think! Why should you smoke that causes cancer and harms
your health.” “Oh, we would give up, ” ending the argument said the 13
year.
“Give up now” I insisted, and moved on to join up with my wife Nimmi who
had gone ahead in disgust that I was flirting with young girls.
Hardly gone a few yards that we heard a shout in unison: “Thank you”.
“Thank you”.
Not sure if I acted politically and socially correct, I narrated the
incident to an English professor. “ Oh, no, you don’t do such things.
They could have attacked you with knife.
Or you could have been accused molesting young girls. No one would
believe you against the words of young English girls…One should not take
such risks…” I was strongly advised against the teen-age crimes on the
rise in Britain.
I met another young girl - granddaughter of an old friend of my student
years in the BBC. I asked her if I did the right thing.
“Yes, you did the right...” concurred my young friend Ms. Shani, the 13.
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