PART 3:
..So at puttaparthi, everything went well. We had a good darsan and my mom’s concert was good. Altogether everything went well. After everything got over there, we started our journey back. The travel was pretty good as we understood the route well and the car was behaving in an excellent manner. We reached home by around 7 PM. So altogether, our car did not trouble us anywhere at anytime. We sort of developed a personal relationship with her. We started feeling that our fiat too is some sort of a living creature, with its own heart, mind and soul.
And it was after this trip that I started bugging my dad to teach me driving (I was in 3rd or 4th standard that time!!). And finally he agreed. That Sunday, he took me with him in our fiat to an empty road and first asked me to just hold the steering and steer the vehicle. When I did this, he was convinced that I had at least a bit of sense about driving. So next he told me what the accelerator is for and how to use the clutch and all, like for around 20-30 minutes! Then he took his briefcase, put it on the driver seat and asked me to sit on it (I was too short to have a good view of the road!!
). I sat in there, and wow, what a wonderful feeling it was. My car being driven by me for the first time!
I started the car. Gr..gr…it did not start! So tried once more and it came to life. Slowly pressed the clutch put the first gear and then released the clutch slowly and there moves the car! I had a mile long smile on my face! After this, my dad used to make me drive once in a month or so.
On a bright sunny morning, my dad took the car to his office. And when he came back home he said that there was some weird noise coming from the engine bay. So next day my dad and me took the car out and I too noticed the difference in the engine sound. So we headed straight to our mechanic, Mr.Mahesh. After he checked he told us that one of the cylinders was malfunctioning and engine re boring had to be done! My heart halted for a second
and my eyes were filled with tears (I was still a small child). So that day itself we gave the car to the mechanic and he promised to give it back in around a weeks time.
Mr.Mahesh was actually an electrician himself and there was an other person who dealt with engine works and all. He was the one who did the engine work. After one and a half weeks, the informed us that the car was ready and we happily fled to the workshop. When we reached there, we were extremely happy to see our car working well.
But there was something disastrous that awaited us. After a few days of use, the engine was extremely rigid and the temperature gauge showed us readings that we have never witnessed in our lives! And our car surely was not fit.
We called the mechanic and took the car back. He inspected the engine and told us that the work has to be done again there was something wrong with the new cylinder head and the piston (I don’t exactly remember, sorry). This shocked us. Another engine work on a newly repaired engine? But this time mr. mahesh told us that he would bare all the expenses as it was their fault and that he would repair the engine himself (he is an electrician but later we understood that he was better in this than in electrical work!). After he finished the work, we took the car and everything seemed perfect. We never raised her and the maximum speed we went was 40. After a month's use, the engine became butter smooth, giving us astonishing efficiency figures of 20+ in the highway. There was no overheating or anything we felt that the car was better than its original condition. Thanks to Mr. Mahesh.
(In remembrance of our car, he has still kept with him 2 bumpers of our car!
It was somewhat around that time that we decided to shift to Trivandrum. I felt really sad and was damn depressed. I used to love this city so much. But there was no other way. So in march 2003, my mom and the others in my house shifted to Trivandrum. But both of us, my dad and me, stayed In Chennai for some more time. My dad had some more works to be completed and all. When we started talking about moving the car to Trivandrum, we decided that we would drive it and take it to Trivandrum. So our mechanic, Mahesh, accompanied us. We decided to travel via coimbatore-thrissur-eranakulam-kottayam-trivandrum, as we had to meet our relatives at these places. Mahesh did not allow my dad to drive till thrissur .lol. He was so mad about cars. And the way he drives, wow, awesome. He just showed me how a fiat is to be driven. He frequently touched 120 and the car was really fit for the job. He went back to Bangalore from thrissur and my dad and me took the car to Trivandrum. The journey was just magnificent. We covered more than 900 kms in less than one and a half days (we had an overnight stay at thrissur). I can never forget that journey. …..(to be continued)