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Women and Children of the Peninsular war Follow the Drums |
Today, army children are
generally driven, transported on trains or vehicles or flown to their new or
current home, most regard 'home' as being wherever it is that their parents are
living rather. Yet it was very different centuries ago. When troops in transit
trudged along, families limped behind
their soldier fathers on foot,
straggling at the end of a column of military men on the campaign trail
or as part of the baggage train,
exposure to the elements, hunger and the countless dangers of life on
the road, and sometimes in hostile territory,
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Rails roads & BA numbers |
Such were the stories of the wives,
children and mistresses of British soldiers who followed their
menfolk to some
of the most treacherous places in the world and sometimes on to the battlefield
itself.
As
of today we can use it metaphorically for
women,
married to men in olive greens…or as we call them the men in ‘OG’, moving from
one station of posting to another, akin to ‘Following the Drums’.
Traveling has
been a one big added benefit, at least for some of us who are bitten by the
travel bug. We get to live all over India and if fortune beckons then
perhaps we get a global tenure or two. The opportunity to see places imparts
many treasured nuggets about other cultures and ways of life. However one thing that all of us ‘army wives dreaded most was the cataclysmic orders
delivered without a warning of an unexpected ‘Posting’ to an unheard of
boondocks . But then we were the Army
Wives, and we knew the hazards of service when we decided to say, yes to our
soldiers and are supposed to deal with the moves and the separation like a pro.
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Bungalows and cantonments |
As I look back I could say with confidence, on all my journeys both as a
army brat & wife across India,it has been one of the most rewarding perks,
and the tour of duty as Americans put it has been one long a cruise through
time over many decades. It had been an opportunity for us to get off the beaten
track and travel at our own pace and experience many mysteries and fascinations
which abound in India.
You can say that I am an incurably addicted traveler
…..So I find myself the happiest forever if travel plans are on the make. I
would love to share my ‘Story- maps’ with you as we go along. Story –maps of
places are stories with images and words as every place has a story. It could
be geological, historical, personal, or inspirational. Just being a casual LV
& Dior tourist does not excite me in the least, what excites me is to
recreate the place in time… a kind of a bird's-eye view of a moment in time…Not just seeing History but to understand about that
place "read the landscape" and see the impact that geography had on
the lives of people, not only today but in the years gone by. What an
experience it can be to stand at the actual spot - seeing, hearing, smelling,
and feeling the energy and aura. This is where you can really start to have fun
and gain the power to feel the soul of the place and your journey becomes a
spiritual odyssey.
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Now these are 'The Older Roamers' ,who once Followed the Drums |
We are living longer ,we are older with means and time and we delight in every moment gained. Now, I love
being an Older Roamer, traveling places, meeting people and get to know them.
What an experience! Sharing and cross
connecting with the world with ideas, arts, music culture,food and heritage all at an easy enjoyable pace .
gives me the opportunity of meeting new
people; locals especially love talking to you and that really helps me to
understand their way of life their language and local cuisine. Being a foodie these
flavours add to the background colour of the place.
One of the most beautiful things our mind creates is
memories…and like most of us we cherish them….So it’s best to take the camera
wherever you go. I take mine and I try and take as many pictures as I can, so
that I can reminisce over the experience.
But there is a downside to it, this habit of mine
drives my friends and family mad because whenever I return from a holiday jaunt,
they have to see my and photo albums and hear my accounts ….. Repeatedly.
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