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Greentext · 4 minNine Thirty Cable Cut
>be me, 12 years, 1996
>hyderabad, a colony in vidyanagar
>one day a man comes on a tvs fifty with a big roll of black wire
>that is cable ravi
>he climbs the neem tree in front of our house like a monkey
>ties the wire to a branch
>throws it across to our first floor window
>"one hundred rupees a month, sir, thirty channels" he says to nanna
>thirty channels
>till yesterday we had two
>doordarshan, and dd metro only when the wind was correct
>tatayya is sitting on the swing on the verandah
>retired station master, kazipet junction
>he says nothing
>only "hmm", in the voice he uses for bad coffee
>ravi drills a hole in the window frame
>pushes the wire through
>screws a small round joint to the window grill
>another wire from the joint to the back of our onida
>the onida with the devil, neighbours envy, owners pride
>and then the screen is full of things
>star plus, zee, etv, gemini
>discovery, a lion eating something very slowly
>and cartoon network
>tom and jerry, in colour, at four in the afternoon, every day
>me and my sister swapna sat on the floor and did not move for three days
>tatayya walked past the tv many times a day
>"wire that spoils children" he said
>"in my time we read the hindu"
>"the whole hindu, even the classifieds"
>nanna said "it is only one hundred rupees, nanna"
>tatayya said "hmm"
>the rule was tv off at nine thirty
>homework, then sleep
>nobody follows rules when there are thirty channels
>so on the fourth night something started
>exactly at nine thirty the screen goes white
>snow, on all channels
>ssshhh sound
>first night we thought it was rain
>no rain
>second night same, nine thirty
>third night same
>nanna went downstairs and asked the neighbours
>their cable was fine
>he called ravi from the std booth
>ravi came next morning and climbed the neem tree again
>checked everything
>"all correct, sir, the problem is only in your house"
>"maybe some ghost in your house likes nine thirty" he said and laughed
>tatayya did not laugh
>he said "hmm"
>swapna was scared of the ghost line
>i was not scared, i was suspicious
>i am twelve, i read detective books from the lending library
>fifty paise a day
>so on the sixth night at nine twenty five i was in the kitchen
>lights off, standing behind the fridge
>nine twenty eight
>tatayya comes slowly out of his room
>pancha, banian, reading glasses pushed up on his head
>he goes to the window
>to the small round joint on the grill
>he unscrews it
>just half a turn
>and goes back to his room
>nine thirty, snow on the screen
>in the hall swapna says "the ghost has come"
>amma says "then go and sleep"
>i was planning to tell everybody in the morning
>but at one o clock in the night i woke up for water
>there was a blue light in the hall
>the tv was on
>volume very low, maybe two
>tatayya was sitting on the floor
>on the floor, a man with knee pain
>half a metre from the screen
>reading glasses down on his nose
>a small diary on his knee
>discovery
>crocodiles in some river in africa
>an english man whispering about them
>tatayya was writing in the diary
>i stood in the kitchen door holding the steel glass
>he did not see me
>a crocodile came up out of the water very suddenly
>tatayya jumped
>a full jump, sitting down
>then he laughed at himself without any sound
>and wrote something again
>i went back to bed without drinking water
>next morning, idli for breakfast
>tatayya put down the newspaper
>"swapna, do you know a crocodile cannot put out its tongue"
>swapna said "no tatayya"
>"it is true" he said
>"i read it in the hindu"
>he looked at me
>i put a full idli in my mouth so i could not talk
>it went on like that for four years
>snow at nine thirty, every night
>ravi changed the joint two times, then he gave up
>"sir, your house is special" he told nanna
>and every morning tatayya knew something new
>a cheetah runs one hundred and ten kilometres an hour
>the heart of a blue whale is as big as a car
>all from the hindu
>swapna got 48 out of 50 in science because of the hindu
>when ravi came for the monthly hundred rupees
>tatayya would come out and pay before nanna could
>"for the children" he would say
>nanna thought he had changed his mind about cable
>i never told anybody
>after he went, amma was clearing his room
>she found nine small diaries
>full of animals, in his railway handwriting
>"when did he write all this" she said
>"he read the hindu, amma" i said
>the whole hindu
>even the classifieds
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