I got off lightly. I mostly suffered communal slaps. When I say 'communal', I mean it was a community experience. The whole class would be lined up and the principal would deliver a slap on each cheek, one after the other. Thwack! Thwack! Next, thwack!
Eventually, my mother cited CBSE rules and put a stop to thwacking once she took charge of the school. But by then, a whole generation had grown
Published on March 11, 2012 10:55