BADMINTON
A Small Boy Narrates his Life Story
Short Fiction
By
VIKRAM KARVE
Badminton is a game where you volley a shuttlecock back and forth over a net
BADMINTON – A Story By Vikram Karve
Part 1
DIVORCE
BADMINTON SINGLES
My life is like a game of badminton.
I am the shuttlecock – and my mother and my father are the two opposing players.
Let me explain.
My parents are getting divorced.
Now both are highly qualified MBAs – and have very meticulously divided their assets – and very painstakingly shared their liabilities.
Except me.
They don’t know how to divide me – so they are fighting it out in court – battling it out for my custody.
And – till they finally decide this way or the other – I am being tossed from one parent to the other – like a shuttlecock is tossed from one player to the opponent in a game of badminton.
From Monday to Thursday – after school is over – I take the Aundh Bus to stay at my mother’s place.
On Friday – I take the Kondhwa Bus to spend the weekend with my father.
On Sunday evening my father has to drop me off at my mother’s place before 6 o’clock.
And – if we are late even by one minute – my mother raises a hue and cry against my father and she complains to the family court.
Part 2
After Two Years
REMARRIAGE
BADMINTON MIXED DOUBLES
My life is still like a game of badminton.
But now – after 2 years – there is a slight difference.
Now – instead of badminton singles – it is a game of badminton mixed doubles.
Let me explain.
On one side of the badminton court are my real father and step-mother.
And – across the net – on the other side are my real mother and step-father.
And – I am still the shuttlecock being tossed from one side to the other – back and forth.
However – there is also a big difference.
Earlier – when they used to play badminton singles – the rallies were short and sweet – the volleys were gentle – and each player wanted the shuttlecock to fall on their own side of the court.
Now – in mixed doubles – the rallies are long and painful – the smashes are hard – and the players – especially the new players – want the shuttlecock to fall on the other side of the court – across the net.
Want me to explain...?
I don’t think I need to.
Now you tell me one thing:
Am I an “asset” to be divided...?
Or – am I a “liability” to be shared...?
And then – a terrible thought comes to my mind – of a third option.
And I feel afraid of one thing.
In the game of badminton – the shuttlecock may get worn out.
Then – they toss the shuttlecock out of the court – they throw away the old shuttlecock and get a new one.
Oh my God!
Will this happen to me...?
Once they have their own children – what will happen to me?
I will become like an old shuttlecock – to be discarded – and to be replaced by a new shuttlecock.
Yes – once they get rid of the old shuttlecock – maybe the mixed doubles partners will stop playing mixed doubles with the old shuttlecock.
Now they may start playing badminton singles with each other with their own new shuttlecocks.
Soon – both couples – my real mother and stepfather – and – my real father and stepmother – they will have their very own children.
And then – they may abandon me forever.
Yes – I am really scared that I will be abandoned forever.
I will no longer be an “asset” to be divided – or a “liability” to be shared – but I will become a “bad debt” to be written-off from the balance sheets of my biological parents’ lives
EPILOGUE
Dear Reader – please comment and do let me know your views.
Please answer the small boy’s question – and solve his predicament.
Once parents get divorced – and then they remarry someone else:
1. Are children of their first marriages ASSETS to be divided...?
2. Or – Are they LIABILITIES to be shared...?
3. Or – Are children of first marriages like BAD DEBTS to be written-off from the balance sheet of each parent’s life...?
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This story is a work of fiction. Events, Places, Settings and Incidents narrated in the story are a figment of my imagination. The characters do not exist and are purely imaginary. Any resemblance to persons, living or dead, is purely coincidental.
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