October-November, 2003
Mamma is New Mrs Poes Road
(The following posting was put up last week. Republished with minor changes in view of the SC ruling)
Marina Beach, November 22:
At a glittering and well-attended gala outdoor function, with the Arabian Sea as backdrop, Mamma Jayaraman was crowned the new Mrs India, closely edging out four other finalists.
Mrs Mamma, a local (L)ass, was, to most in the audience, an unlikely winner given the fact that she kept transferring and demanding change in judges.
What perhaps got Mamma the Two additional winning Points, according to two-bit analysts, was her figure - slim, lanky and tall. She Breasted the tape at 16-32-27-45 (16, a new parameter inducted this year, for cheeks). Also the fact that the other contenders’ figures were juggled disproportionately by Sasikala.
At a post-crowning press conference, Mamma spoke to us exclusively. Some excerpts.
Gautam: Mrs Mamma, what do you attribute your win to?
Mamma: Well, I have had a long stint in politics and the tricks and shenanigans I learned then were very valuable indeed.
“How do you mean “?
“I never took any crap from anyone. I was a true dictator and people would prostrate before me. I was goddess. Absolute autocrat. That’s what taught me to ward off inconvenient questions and answer stupid ones with panache.”
“Do you think that’s what turned the judges in your favour”?
“Absolutely. I had two or three transferred. Scowled at a couple more, didn’t allow the fourth and fifth to ask questions and had the last three physically removed by the Madras Police.”
“Well, ah, hum. How did you prepare for the pageant”?
“Actually, I wouldn’t have been here but for sheer happenstance and two incidental PILs filed by V Selvaraj (who has since been shot). It was them that dragged my name all the way from the Madras HC to the Supreme Court. There the sitting judge, Justice S P Bharucha (dispatched with cement shoes far off the Marina beach) put paid to my career, privileges, perks, free housing, a fleet of cars, my fundamental right to corruption and amassing unaccounted crores, in September, 2001.”
“So what’s that got to do with the win”?
“Having lost all that, I didn’t have dry fruits to eat, had to walk from room-to-room at my rented palace - yes, I had to pay rent - and actually had to open doors myself. That starved me and I lost such a mammoth amount of weight. What I rue in hindsight is that my hind is still quite a sight.”
“One cheeky reply.”
“Not exactly. There are two. Smooth, I assure you.”
“Your saga sounds very similar to Jayalalitha’s.”
“Are you a dumb, novice reporter”?
“Oh, so you juggled the letters into Mamma….. “
“From Amma.”
Repeat telecast on Cartoon Network and Animal Planet on a TV near you.