Rail Connect.

by Namitha Mathews (India)

Making a local connection India

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In the year of 2018, I had to travel via train to Coimbatore, Chennai for my cousin’s birthday. I was travelling alone and it was during the weekend which contributed to a lot of passengers making the train coach thereby, full. I had booked the ticket at the reservation counter of the railway station and was on my way to my seat in the coach. I was quite early but there still seemed to be a lot of crowd in the bogey. Apparently, most of them had not reserved a ticket and were travelling illegally. My ticket said that my seat number was 29L and I occupied the mentioned seat. Sometime later an old couple comes and looks at me and the lady says that I’m sitting on her seat. I showed her my ticket and argued it was mine. In turn, the lady showed me her ticket which claimed the same seat number. After a lot of arguing, both of us concluded it was a mistake of the printer at the reservation station. The lady’s husband offered his wife his seat and stood while we travelled. By now, the entire train compartment was jam packed and since it was summer everyone was sweating profusely and grumbling about it. Because of the crowd, the ticket examiner did not come to our bogey. 3 hours into the day, I open my bag to take out my water bottle and I notice the ticket. Cursing, I take it out and notice the seat number and scorn. Suddenly I realise something and look for the date of travel. It mentioned 13th of March and the day I was travelling was 14th of March. My cheeks turned red and I got up and apologised profusely to the old couple and offered the lady her seat back. The other passengers murmured and kept watching the show. I took my bag off the seat and the bag’s belt got stuck on the emergency brake and it yanked while I pulled my bag harder. A minute later the train came to an halt. At that moment, my heart was beating so loudly, I bet the passengers in the further bogeys could hear it. 10 minutes later, the Ticket Examiner came and asked who pulled the emergency brake angrily. I almost had tears in my eyes and moved forward to apologise but right then, the lady with who I had argued earlier, stood up and said that a guy pulled the chain, got off the train and ran away. The Ticket Examiner looked at me, the lady and everyone, cursed and left. I thanked the lady and everyone around and stood for the rest of my journey. Till date, I don’t know why that lady nor why did the passengers rat me out to the Ticket Examiner. If they did, all I had to pay was a fine amount for the careless behaviour but had to be feel embarrassed and stupid for the next 2 hours of travel. But all I know is that kindness and humanity still exist. This connection made me believe in angels.